There was a startled shriek at hot coffee ending up on her. As well as some flailing. She had been intent on Felicity and not her surroundings. She glowered up at the knife-wielding barista.
"Your mistake." She kicked the table at the woman as she moved to get some distance to get one of the non-guns she had hidden on her body out from under her jacket.
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"Your mistake." She kicked the table at the woman as she moved to get some distance to get one of the non-guns she had hidden on her body out from under her jacket.