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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/14/2016 3:18:10 AM
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"Yep. Whip cream is the greatest topping ever, and it should be put on every food ever."
[i] She says with a laugh. She readjusts herself in her seat due to the sword at her hip, which she simply sighs and undoes it,
Laying it across her lap.[/i]
"Damn sword."
English
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[b][i]He looks at her as he tries to gaze down at the sword. Noticing the table is making it hard to do so and with his angle it's staring more at her body he blushes and looks away.[/i][/b] "It's your fathers sword right? How long have you had it if I may ask." [b][i]He said as he paused thinking about the reasons a father might pass on the sword. Shaking his head as he closes his eyes as if remembering something.[/i][/b] "You don't have to answer if you don't want too."
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[i] She giggles at his blushing, and shakes her head.[/i] "He's not dead, if that's what you're thinking. He has a lot of swords, and this is his favorite that he gave me when I decided to come here." [i] She drums her fingers on the table absentmindedly.[/i] "I was hoping someone here could teach me how to use it. I heard there's a lot of guys that could, especially one who carries three katanas at once?" [i] She says incredulously, like she'd never heard of such a thing.[/i] "Have you heard of him?"
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"Three at once.....no sadly I haven't I mean I know someone named Axel. He's like me except cat and nothing like me..." [b][i]He says with a smile as he scratches the back of his head looking at her. Crossing his arms as he thinks.[/i][/b] "Although he uses the bones inside his body as weapons.....and kinda cheats with knowledge but..." [b][i]He shrugs as he takes his pistols off his belt placing them in the table. The silver metal showing as he looks at it.[/i][/b] "Wanna see a trick?" [b][i]He asks as he grabs the metal part of the right gun. Electricity coursing out of his hand onto the metal as it is now a reddish hue. [/i][/b]
