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Trinity couldn't help but smirk at his last remark, "You're a glass half full type of guy, huh Al?" she shrugged and blew a strand of hair out of her eyes, "I guess that IS one way to look at it. But honestly, I think I would have rather taken my chances confronting those bastards. You know, believe it or not, I am actually a pretty good shot." gazing out the window, Trinity saw a zombie ambling around the outside of a salon. Trinity rolled down her window all the way and drew her pistol from her belt holster. She aimed the pistol out the window and whistled to get the zombies attention. It stopped, and looked at her, and instantly afterwards she sent a bullet right between its eyes. With a half-smile, half-smirk of satisfaction, she rolled her window up again and holstered her gun, then leaned back against her seat for the ride.