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The glint of the sun off of the sword caught his eye, and he loked up. He stood and walked over to him, "Fine blade, stranger." He said.

The man was fast asleep so he did not hear.

Kinji shrugged and sat beside him, waiting for him to wake.

He didn't move, and was rather handsome for a man.

He stared at him for a long minute, and then looked back at the sword. He reached out an ran his fingers down the hilt of it.

In a split second he felt cold metal on his neck.

He froze, but didn't jump or flinch, a good sign he meant no harm "Just admiring the craftsmanship of your blade, stranger." He didn't turn to look at him, he wouldn't until the weapon was put down.

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"I don't remember." Tara said. She picked up the vodka bottle. "I think we got drunk." She said softly.

"Did we...?" He broke off.

Tara rubbed her shoulder and noticed the strap of her bathing suit was broken. "Huh...?" She said and took both sides of the strap and tied them together. She rubbed the side of her head.

"Nevermind." He said, sitting down and holding his head. It was killing him...

Tara sat down and tried to remember what happened the night before. Suddenly images flashed across her minds eye. "Oh god..." She whispered.

"What?" He asked, looking up, He looked miserable because of his headache.

"I think... I think we might have..." Tara wasn't sure how to tell him.

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Kinji shrugged and sat beside him, waiting for him to wake.

He didn't move, and was rather handsome for a man.

He stared at him for a long minute, and then looked back at the sword. He reached out an ran his fingers down the hilt of it.

In a split second he felt cold metal on his neck.

He froze, but didn't jump or flinch, a good sign he meant no harm "Just admiring the craftsmanship of your blade, stranger." He didn't turn to look at him, he wouldn't until the weapon was put down.

"How rude...touching a samari's swords..." he said coldly.

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Tara rubbed her shoulder and noticed the strap of her bathing suit was broken. "Huh...?" She said and took both sides of the strap and tied them together. She rubbed the side of her head.

"Nevermind." He said, sitting down and holding his head. It was killing him...

Tara sat down and tried to remember what happened the night before. Suddenly images flashed across her minds eye. "Oh god..." She whispered.

"What?" He asked, looking up, He looked miserable because of his headache.

"I think... I think we might have..." Tara wasn't sure how to tell him.

He went a bit red, "I have afraid of that." He said, knowing what she was getting at.

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Kinji shrugged and sat beside him, waiting for him to wake.

He didn't move, and was rather handsome for a man.

He stared at him for a long minute, and then looked back at the sword. He reached out an ran his fingers down the hilt of it.

In a split second he felt cold metal on his neck.

He froze, but didn't jump or flinch, a good sign he meant no harm "Just admiring the craftsmanship of your blade, stranger." He didn't turn to look at him, he wouldn't until the weapon was put down.

"How rude...touching a samari's swords..." he said coldly.

"No offense meant." He said apologetically. He was still holding perfectly still, but not at all nervous about the knife at his throat.

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He stared at him for a long minute, and then looked back at the sword. He reached out an ran his fingers down the hilt of it.

In a split second he felt cold metal on his neck.

He froze, but didn't jump or flinch, a good sign he meant no harm "Just admiring the craftsmanship of your blade, stranger." He didn't turn to look at him, he wouldn't until the weapon was put down.

"How rude...touching a samari's swords..." he said coldly.

"No offense meant." He said apologetically. He was still holding perfectly still, but not at all nervous about the knife at his throat.

He sheethed his sword, "Do again and you won't have a hand."

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He stared at him for a long minute, and then looked back at the sword. He reached out an ran his fingers down the hilt of it.

In a split second he felt cold metal on his neck.

He froze, but didn't jump or flinch, a good sign he meant no harm "Just admiring the craftsmanship of your blade, stranger." He didn't turn to look at him, he wouldn't until the weapon was put down.

"How rude...touching a samari's swords..." he said coldly.

"No offense meant." He said apologetically. He was still holding perfectly still, but not at all nervous about the knife at his throat.

He sheethed his sword, "Do again and you won't have a hand."

Understood." He said, looking at the lake with a slightly beaten look like a scolded child. He hadn't meant any harm...

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Tara rubbed her shoulder and noticed the strap of her bathing suit was broken. "Huh...?" She said and took both sides of the strap and tied them together. She rubbed the side of her head.

"Nevermind." He said, sitting down and holding his head. It was killing him...

Tara sat down and tried to remember what happened the night before. Suddenly images flashed across her minds eye. "Oh god..." She whispered.

"What?" He asked, looking up, He looked miserable because of his headache.

"I think... I think we might have..." Tara wasn't sure how to tell him.

He went a bit red, "I have afraid of that." He said, knowing what she was getting at.

"Look um... I think you had better leave..." Tara said and took a few steps back. "I'm sure someone is getting worried about you..."

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He froze, but didn't jump or flinch, a good sign he meant no harm "Just admiring the craftsmanship of your blade, stranger." He didn't turn to look at him, he wouldn't until the weapon was put down.

"How rude...touching a samari's swords..." he said coldly.

"No offense meant." He said apologetically. He was still holding perfectly still, but not at all nervous about the knife at his throat.

He sheethed his sword, "Do again and you won't have a hand."

Understood." He said, looking at the lake with a slightly beaten look like a scolded child. He hadn't meant any harm...

The man raised a brow, "Your name kid?"

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Tara sat down and tried to remember what happened the night before. Suddenly images flashed across her minds eye. "Oh god..." She whispered.

"What?" He asked, looking up, He looked miserable because of his headache.

"I think... I think we might have..." Tara wasn't sure how to tell him.

He went a bit red, "I have afraid of that." He said, knowing what she was getting at.

"Look um... I think you had better leave..." Tara said and took a few steps back. "I'm sure someone is getting worried about you..."

He bit his lip, "Well, I'm here on my own, like I said..." But he sensed that she wanted him gone. He sighed, "Do me a favor?" He grabbed a nearby envelope and scribbled a number down, "Take a... um... a test today, just in case. Alright?" He asked, "That's my number if anything come up.." He turned to go, feeling awkward.

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He froze, but didn't jump or flinch, a good sign he meant no harm "Just admiring the craftsmanship of your blade, stranger." He didn't turn to look at him, he wouldn't until the weapon was put down.

"How rude...touching a samari's swords..." he said coldly.

"No offense meant." He said apologetically. He was still holding perfectly still, but not at all nervous about the knife at his throat.

He sheethed his sword, "Do again and you won't have a hand."

Understood." He said, looking at the lake with a slightly beaten look like a scolded child. He hadn't meant any harm...

The man raised a brow, "Your name kid?"

"Kinji." He said, "Yours?" He looked over at him finally.

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"No offense meant." He said apologetically. He was still holding perfectly still, but not at all nervous about the knife at his throat.

He sheethed his sword, "Do again and you won't have a hand."

Understood." He said, looking at the lake with a slightly beaten look like a scolded child. He hadn't meant any harm...

The man raised a brow, "Your name kid?"

"Kinji." He said, "Yours?" He looked over at him finally.

"Takahshi."

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Tara sat down and tried to remember what happened the night before. Suddenly images flashed across her minds eye. "Oh god..." She whispered.

"What?" He asked, looking up, He looked miserable because of his headache.

"I think... I think we might have..." Tara wasn't sure how to tell him.

He went a bit red, "I have afraid of that." He said, knowing what she was getting at.

"Look um... I think you had better leave..." Tara said and took a few steps back. "I'm sure someone is getting worried about you..."

He bit his lip, "Well, I'm here on my own, like I said..." But he sensed that she wanted him gone. He sighed, "Do me a favor?" He grabbed a nearby envelope and scribbled a number down, "Take a... um... a test today, just in case. Alright?" He asked, "That's my number if anything come up.." He turned to go, feeling awkward.

Tara took the envelope. "If I am you won't know." She said before turning and walking up the stairs to her bedroom.

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"I think... I think we might have..." Tara wasn't sure how to tell him.

He went a bit red, "I have afraid of that." He said, knowing what she was getting at.

"Look um... I think you had better leave..." Tara said and took a few steps back. "I'm sure someone is getting worried about you..."

He bit his lip, "Well, I'm here on my own, like I said..." But he sensed that she wanted him gone. He sighed, "Do me a favor?" He grabbed a nearby envelope and scribbled a number down, "Take a... um... a test today, just in case. Alright?" He asked, "That's my number if anything come up.." He turned to go, feeling awkward.

Tara took the envelope. "If I am you won't know." She said before turning and walking up the stairs to her bedroom.

He felt a small prickle of annoyance, Her life... He reminded himself. He scribbled another note on the note pad before leaving, it read: "If you are.. I'd like to know what you decide to do. Not an unreasonable request if it is mine." And then exited the house.

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"No offense meant." He said apologetically. He was still holding perfectly still, but not at all nervous about the knife at his throat.

He sheethed his sword, "Do again and you won't have a hand."

Understood." He said, looking at the lake with a slightly beaten look like a scolded child. He hadn't meant any harm...

The man raised a brow, "Your name kid?"

"Kinji." He said, "Yours?" He looked over at him finally.

"Takahshi."

"Nice to meet you when you're not about to kill me." He said, trying to lighten the mood a bit.