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"This joint is more of...how you said it?", she thought for awhile, trying to not offend anyone. "You know what...never mind, it is not that important anyways", she sighed.

" Well I cannot understand what happened can I, allow me to try and help" she placed her hands together "Please, allow me to undo their mistakes"

Willow snarls. "And how would someone like you plan to do that?"

"If anything Im sure if I asked you what I should do, I fear it wouldn't be savory for me" she'd pull her bandages in a nervous manner

Willow grins viciously. "Damn right it wouldn't be, you nuns don't deserve mercy."

Cyrus makes a mad dash to the karaoke room.

"I can't tell if that was ignorance or just straight up bullying", she went in front of Desert.

They'd been launched into the bar, crashing through a window and landing in front of cici

She'd stand, gently moving the goblin out the way, she'd tie her hair up "Come on then, do it, wont matter to me, but I get to sock the [CENSORED] out of ya"

"lay off willow i may hate the church but you have no right to death threat innocents"

She looks at the lamb with a confused look. She then looked at Desert who had moved her out of the way, "She definitely got this in the bag."

They got up and rolled up their non-existent sleeves "IF YA WANT TO DO IT THE HARD WAY" they were bleeding and clearly hurt but they limped towards the door

Willow glares at Shade, her eyes full of pain. "Innocent? Innocent?! Anyone assossiated with the church is not innocent."

"oh bull censored you pin the actions of the many on the few? who are you to be the judge of those in the church? huh? you have no right to blame a women who has done NOTHING to you simply because of her faith"

"Hey...no need to get angry with her" she'd look around for her habit, as she's much more comfortable with it on

He gave it to her

"Thank you little lamb, I swore she burned it" she placed the habit on "ok, we can start"

sure he didn't like the church but if there was something he hated more then the church it was someone attacking innocents

Willow's eyes shift, debating whether she should kill the nun and make a run for it. She decides against it.

his grip on his great sword relaxes as he slides it back into his sheath as he turns to desert "sorry bout that some people seem to quick to reach for the trigger"