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"You're not." He smiles and follows her in.
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[b]Astrid flicks the lights on and the rows of armors and weapons gleam in the light[/b] "I love my forge."
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"I see why." He looks around, seemingly in awe. "You really are a great smith."
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"Thank you, I want to make you a good weapon as a thank you, just tell me what you want and I'll make it."
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"Uhm.....I dunno a rifle. Preferably an assualt rifle."
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"Ok, I'll work on it tomorrow, lets just relax now." [b]Astrid walks upstairs [/b]
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"Thank you." Tommy follows.
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[b]the upstairs is a loft with a huge bed in the center[/b]
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He smiles at her as they get to the top of the stairs.
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"This is where I sleep, there should be some dessert in the fridge if you want any."
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"For dessert is was thinking something else....." He smiles at her.
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"And what was that?" [b]Astrid smiles back[/b]
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He looks at the bed, them back at her.
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"Oh? Are you sure? I might accidentally scratch you."
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"I'll be ok." He smiles at her.
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[b]Astrid smiles and leads him to the bed[/b] [spoiler]pm or time skip?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Time skip[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oki[/spoiler] [b]Astrid lays in her bed exhausted[/b]
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Tommy looks over at her and smiles. "You were great."
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"And so where you, I didn't know you could do that."
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He chuckles a bit. "I can do lots of things." He smiles at her.
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"I can't feel my legs though."
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"That'll last for about an hour." He smiles, then his face gets serouis. "You're ok, right? I didn't hurt you?"
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"No, it felt wonderful."
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"Good, that's good." He slowly sits up.