She pours him a cup. "There."
"much ppreciated"
She nodded. "Anything else?"
"nothing off the top of my head"
"Alright."
he sips his tea weapons and gear on his person
Her sabre is next to her, shining.
"blessed sword yeah well mine would slice yours in two like it were cheese"
"...Okay? I don't remember ever asking, nor was thinking of it."
She shrugged.
She shrugged.
"revenge im saying your sword is useless stick to your guns"
"...You do realize it's merely a backup."
"a useless one is what im saying"
"That's nice." She continued sipping her tea.
"i guess in its own twisted sense yes yes it is"
She ignored him. "Useless or not, it's been by my side for years, and I'm not about to abandon it."
he pulls out a gun that was only ever fired once and the bullet it fired sealed his life on a road of pain "your not the only one unable to abandon the past..."
She sighs.
"im off not on a hunt not on a job but on a walk alone"
"Enjoy it."
"i doubt it" he simply gets up and goes on his walk
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