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 Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2017 2:10 pm
Roswell extended a cheery hand to help Lysander back to his feet. "I'm confident you'll get the hang of it." His muscles were humming, in a good way, magical protections still very firmly in place.
Honestly, regardless of the results, it would have been very difficult to put a damper on Roswell's mood.
"Gil says it's only a shame there was nothing wagered on it. The result, I mean.
I don't mind either way, sir, practice is practice."
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2017 2:57 pm
Lysander very sullenly got to his feet, in a complete sulk over everything that had just happened. Before the island he'd been very sure he could take Roswell in a fight if it had come to it, even if his history was sketchy at best. It was just hard to imagine the other man being able to take him, he was short while he was tall.
"I mind." he said. "And I don't want to get the hang of it, I'm not doing that again."
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