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Post by silverlight on Sept 27, 2011 23:34:24 GMT -5
Shaded thought a bigger knife would come in handy both for combat and cutting himself. He slowly takes his small pocketknife out of his pocket, "Well I have this but it is fairly small," he said hoping she would hand him the bigger knife. He is sure by now she notices how his arms are all scars and is unsure how she will react to his question.
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Post by Crystall Skaii on Sept 29, 2011 15:44:35 GMT -5
Kitara took his pocketknife, smelled the traces of his blood on it, and handed him the bigger knife anyway. She probably wouldn't be spending that much time with him anyway, she would leave as soon as she found her parents. Kitara slid the pocketknife into her satchel in case he wanted it back later and headed towards the door.
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Post by silverlight on Sept 30, 2011 16:39:03 GMT -5
The male instantly begins relishing the moment she handed him the knife. He noted his small pocket knife was thrown into her bag and just shrugged his shoulders as if it didn't matter. He followed her out and began to walk faster to take the lead, "My clan I lead, understood?" He was a bit thick headed but loved to reach his goals.
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