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Gambler opened her mouth and closed it. She had begun to wonder about that herself. Was Rave psychic? He must be because there was no way they could be thinking the samethings...Could they? Gambler looked at Rave thoughtfully. "Well...It could be two things. I like one of those two things than the other. One, friends with benefits." Gambler made a face at that because that was just a stupid type of relationships people created. She prefered to call it, f*ck buddies but that was just her. "Or two, a step above that. Which is up to you if you want it." She was leaning more towards the boyfriend and girlfriend thing but maybe that was too early for them to consider it as. She snuggled closer to Rave and held him. It was whatever he wanted right now.

Monty nodded. "A smart choice elf." He said quietly, his voice stripped of the usual attitude that came with saying the word elf. He cringed at that thought. "I mean...Kalore."

Monty wanted to steer away from this topic. It was painfully. He sighed and covered his eyes with his hand. "What are your specialtize in fighting? What are all of your best strenghts?" He asked softly. He was going to start with a light topic because there was this feeling of great respect for Kalore now.

If Gambler had a dime for everytime this man amazed and surprised her she would be able to by the world and give it to him for saying that. She hugged him tightly. All this emotion just burst from her because for once in her life she was happy and truely felt it. "Me too." She said quietly and kissed his lips gently. "Me too." She repeated and kissed his cheek, hugging him tightly.

Gambler stopped hugging Rave and looked at him. "I broke your rib? Oh man, Eldin is going to kick my a** for that one! Want me to kiss it better? I think Eldin will still be ticked...And yes, that is a good thing." She kissed his lips softly. "A very good thing."

Monty shook his head. "I only ask because when we do get out of here, Gambler has to officially bring you all in and give you positions and to set you up with jobs that go well with your strenghts. I am fourth in command. Unless someone takes the second and third, I am fourth." He said still covering his eyes.

Gambler smirked and poked Rave's forehead. "Woa, woa, woa Rave. Eldin will end up having a heart attack if he heard you say that." She chuckled softly. From what she observed in their interactions, Rave either didn't talk too much or he had this formal, can't-touch-me commanding presense. It was nice to see that even though he did that with her, right now he was relaxed. That made her relax even more. "What do you mean who are to deny a kiss? Does that mean that you wouldn't deny any one else's kisses? Man, if Kalore heard that he would go nuts and jump you!" She poked his forehead again, playfully.

"Hand to hand combat, swords and guns." Those were his favorite styles. Hand to hand because that was what brought out the primal instincts to kill and destorying something with your hands was just full of raw power. Swords because it was like a art form when you and a dangerous weapon danced on the battlefield and cut down your unexperienced fighters. Gun, because he looked cool and hot holding one and when you were in a rush, a few shots was all that was needed to finish the job. 'Man, this elf is a curious one. Are they all like that? If they are, please God, don't let Gambler add anymore of them to this group. I'll just die if anymore of them become curious.' He thought.

Gambler sat up on top of Rave's chest and gave him a stern look. She wasn't the playful boss anymore. She was the serious one. "Now listen to me you," She poked his forehead gently again, "Everyone...Not everyone, I don't know everyone thank God but those that know you see you as someone they want to be or be with. You are respectful, frightening and in your know way, caring. You may not show affection like I do but it's there at the right moments therefore it's not wasted. I waste my affections on everyone but that's not the point. The point is physcially you are a God, sadly not my God but a God nonetheless and mentally and professionally, you are someone, anyone would be proud to call a comrade and friend. So, if you still want to think that you don't see or know why others view you the way they do, then do tell me so I can beat into you." She crossed her arms and lifted her chin abit in that boss manner.

Monty looked at Kalore from the corner of his eye, under his hand. "Depends on the kind of swords you have been using. See, for every body type there is a sword for it. That is perhaps why you suck at it." He said, mentally smirking at the image of Kalore trying to lift a demon sword and swinging it around, only the one that will be flying off the hilt would be Kalore.

"You don't need to learn all types of sword fights. You find the one that is right for your body type and skills. If you can combind your speed with the strenght of the sword then you will be a dangerous fighter." He said looking up at the ceiling. He was doing the math in his head on whch light sword he would succeed with. It may have sound like Monty was giving him crap but really he was honest.

Gambler took Rave's hand and kissed his knuckles. "I'm not telling you to agree with it. I'm telling you what I see and it's up to if you see it or not. But that's what I see and if there wasn't any respect for or from you, rest assured I would have beaten it in you. Frightening or not." She smirked next to his knuckles. Rave could be frightening when he wanted to be.

"It never hurts to aquire skills that others would never...wait...Rave is a mage?" He groaned softly. Lech was a magic man and his army were other magic men too. He covered his eyes again. From what he has seen of Rave the man kept to himself and that was a good thing. Plus he was interested in Gambler and Gambler had full trust in that male, so maybe he was a normal one.

Gambler looked at how normal with suspicion. "Rave?" She leaned over his face. "Rave. Your looking normal. Your doing that agreeing with me. Holy cow, old man don't tell me your giving me back my control. That is awesome!" She sat back up with a big grin. "All that done with no chains and tying you up. Hmmm, this one is going down in the books!"

"Close but I think they are the same general area. He is a wizard but I guess they are all the same." His voice was soft. This was the most annoying thing to talk about. Talk about cats or something but about that man, never again.

Gambler shivered. "I-I was just saying how you are the man and I should never cross you warden. Nope, nope I'm not going to call you a fatty, old man, or any word that makes you look bad. I know, I know. Your the boss and I'm just....the boss." She rambled. He was fast and that caught her off guard. Rave was amazing.