[i]Nothing happens, aside from Justin walking to the armour racks in another corner, and cleaning them with a rag[/i]
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"Alright"
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[i]He goes and sits on an old couch, 3 seater, and sits on the leftmost side[/i]
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[b]She sits in the opposite side [/b]
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[i]He pulls a large kukri knife, and starts sharpening it on a nearby rock[/i]
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[b]She watches[/b]
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[i]he continues, not noticing her[/i]
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"Nice blade"
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"Thanks"
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"I appreciate big things" [spoiler]plz don't take that the wrong way[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]never do[/spoiler] "Shit, got a spare if you need it?"
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[b]She opens a tear and pulls out a massive sword[/b] "Prefer this baby"
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"Holy shit..." [i]he says, a look of shock and slight fear on his face[/i]
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"King Arthur's sword"
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"Damn"
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"It was a gruesome yet beautiful time period"
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"Yeah, I'm just gonna go look for the boss" [i]he says, getting up and hastily walking away, fearful as shit[/i]
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[b]She giggles [/b]
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[i]He continues, looking back once or twice, but tripping, eventually meeting up with JT[/i]
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[b]She takes the sword for a couple of swings before throwing it through the tear[/b]
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[i]They walk back to the camp , Justin visibly scared [/i]
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"Scaredycat!" [b]She says jokingly [/b]
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JT: "not his fault he's normal" [i]he jokingly answers[/i]
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[b]She giggles[/b]
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"Anyways, so what's this about joining up?"
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"Exactly what it is"