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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 4:09 am
"Evie," She corrected automatically, once she actually had her giggling under control, "And yeah, I guess! You win this round." But next time he wouldn't be so lucky! He only won because he tickled her, which was completely unfair.
That may have been the weirdest but most amusing spar that she ever had. "Thank you for agreeing to this on such short notice." She grinned, pushing herself up into a sitting position and wincing. She wasn't actually really hurt, but her ribs were starting to feel really sore from all that laughing.
Why didn't you heal?
"Because it wouldn't have been as fun to heal." Somewhere along the line (probably when things started getting ridiculous), her weapon had reverted back into it's desummoned form.
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 4:23 am
Robert quirked a brow when she talked about healing, before reaching out to pick up Jezebel from the ground. The weapon was silent, but he could feel her brooding. Jealously perhaps? He would never figure her out.
"Evie," He repeated with emphasis, "I will fight you anywhere, anytime, anyplace. Especially if it's going to be as silly as this."
He laughed and stood, grabbing Jezebel and instantly desummoning her, before helping Eva up. "I'm gonna head back inside and take a nice, long nap. You really wore me out." He patted her cheek with one hand and winked, before heading back inside.
With a hop, he turned and started walking backwards. "Tell your puppy I said hi!" He swiveled again, and within moments, he was gone.
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