“Oh…I guess that makes sense.”  Personally, Pathfinder kept the one weapon she didn’t have in her bedroom in her workshop, since that was where she spent most of her time when she was in the apartment.  Then it got quiet for quite some time – the wolf-girl was staring at her, and it was only slightly because of the angles of visibility to each other, but Pathfinder thought she saw Kanae’s, uh, thingy twitch.  But she didn’t say a word about that, mainly because she wasn’t sure if it happened.<br/><br/>“Okay,”  she nodded her head,  “I’m pretty sure that I can get by without asking potentially insulting questions.  I didn’t really mean to with that one, anyways.”   Pathfinder was nice and pretty, and a good touch girly, too.  The long pink hair, the cute pointed ears…it was too bad that they were at her place and not Pathfinder’s, she might have been able to go through the elf’s closet and find out what sort of stuff she dressed in.  Her clothes right now were very working girl in nature – skirt and a nice shirt, but surely that couldn’t be all that she had.