[Keith will tell her later that she should let people know that she's going to take a gun out from inside of her. He stares at her blankly for a moment before passing off the shield to her. The lance stays where it is, as it might only be useful later.]
Cover yourself. I've got my own.
[He extends his right arm, and a holographic shield comes up. It doesn't look solid, but it confirms its stability right away when a dog hovers up overahead and shoots down, leading Keith to cover himself with a shield that then absorbs the impact. There's a sign that the shield isn't impenetrable: like many things like this, it can be worn down, but he's holding it for now.]
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Cover yourself. I've got my own.
[He extends his right arm, and a holographic shield comes up. It doesn't look solid, but it confirms its stability right away when a dog hovers up overahead and shoots down, leading Keith to cover himself with a shield that then absorbs the impact. There's a sign that the shield isn't impenetrable: like many things like this, it can be worn down, but he's holding it for now.]