Crow was watching her practice. He walked up beside her and grunted in greeting.
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[b]She gives a curt nod, signaling that she noticed him and returns to her practice.[/b]
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He kept watching her.
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[b]She fires off volley after volley hitting quite a few targets but the score only reads out 16/21.[/b]
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He grunted again.
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[i][u]"Damn sims... Harder every time even though they don't change..."[/u][/i]
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"I don't shoot. I fly."
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[b]Anumi cocks and eyebrow.[/b] [i][u]"What do you mean?"[/u][/i]
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Crow sighed and drew his weapon. He fired, and hit 12/21 shots. He looked at her with a raised eyebrow.
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[b]She shrugs.[/b] [i][u]"It just takes practice. I fly too... Though my ship is in disarray at the moment."[/u][/i]
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"Never good."
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[i][u]"Yeah... What about you? Got a ship preference?"[/u][/i]
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"Anything that flies."
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[i][u]"Well... That's a large array."[/u][/i]
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He shrugged. "I don't do favorites."