A person who's meticulous and precise with their work is the best person for the job in regards to making bullets, and Quinn looking like Quinn made me forgot about how delicate her work was in building her custom engines. We haven't even started on fitting the engines she made that we brought back that could use 100% Ethanol, and I'd take her up on that once we have enough time.
"How much are we making anyway?"
Rin answered, "A hundred?"
"That few?!"
"Ah— I mean a hundred thousand—"
"WHAT?! A HUNDRED THOUSAND BULLETS?!"
I gave her the deathblow, "Each caliber."
"THE FUCK?! HOW LONG WOULD THAT TAKE?!"
I finally knew why I didn't think of her, "Not really though. It's like doing laundry sometimes, okay? Sometimes, it's much better doing it in bulk."