The answer to that is very good, and she'd have been happy to inform him of that had he asked. She's ambidextrous because she trained herself to be that way, and she's an excellent gunslinger for much the same reason. As lazy as she gets nowadays, much of her history is filled with intense and constant training.

Apollo takes her girls back, and goes about putting each one back in her holster while she listens to Blaine's answer.

"Is she?" After both of her pistols and nice and cozy, Apollo decides she's going to make herself nice and cozy too - namely, by seating herself right in Blaine's lap. Without warning or asking first of course because pfft, asking. She has both of her legs slung over one of his thighs, feet held off the ground just enough so her toes won't have to touch the cold floor anymore, but she's turned her torso enough so she can be face to face with him. "Clare must be real fuckin' special then, if you keep so safe in the bedroom that I didn't find her."