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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/1/2017 12:36:21 AM
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"...Whatcha up to? Here to return the sword? I'm...surprised."
[i]Irina smirked heartedly, although it was faint and quick. She liked the sword, clearly.[/i]
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Yeah I guess I have to, unless you have another one. Then I'm totally keeping this.
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"I don't. Darksabers don't exactly grow on trees."
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Well, it was useful. I cut off Omega's horn with it and made it into a weapon. Here ya go. [b]he hands her the sword[/b]
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[i]Gripping the saber's handle, Irina smirked as she sheathed the weapon, smiling a little more.[/i] "Heh. Thanks."
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No problem. I assume you'll use it in the upcoming war?
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"War? Oh dear, no. I've got a family to support. Unless Athena's going in, I'm not."
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Getting soft eh?
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"Soft? I've spent this week watching a child die, seeing my friends crumble and manage to find one thing that makes me happy, and you call me...soft? ...You wouldn't understand. I wouldn't expect you to."
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Dang. That sounds harsh.
