"No. Not at all." She didn't look back.
"then why are you looking away from me drinking like people do when they get angry when they feel down" he slips the rings into his bag
"I'm not mad, Shade." She looked back.
he looked broken really close to giving up even as he was fully geared up
"I don't know how to prove it to you, but I'm not angry at you, Shade. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for making you feel like that."
"i see that now i think being here made me feel...human i liked that"
"Good. We all make mistakes, Shade."
She stood, "Of course. What do you need?"
"im raiding a castle small army of undead some satanist cult leader at the front there are civilians involved i need your help"
She smiled. "Then we should get going."
"yeah we should maybe i can still save myself from falling apart..." he turns to leave
She stands, quickly grabbing her travel things before following him out the door.
She starts to read it over.
it was packed with detailed drawings and well written notes on how to kill many many mythological monsters it even had notes on him
"I'm fine, with it... I don't know about Shade."
"two battleships is it my birthday whats next i get gifted a rocket launcher?"
"...You don't need one, considering I have a launcher now."
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