I shake my head, shoving the gun at Seven, who takes it without question. White smoke surrounds us from the lube I use in the tube of the suppressor. I know there’s one hell of a sex joke in there somewhere, just begging to be made, but I don’t have time for it right now,
Funny and the author did do some research on the difference between a silencer and a suppressor. So why does she keep switching between calling it a silencer and suppressor?
