Hearing him call them clankers made her chuckle. "Oh..." She spun again, hands coming to her hips, leaning forward a bit to look at him. "Oh, you think I can't handle any old sword, hmm?" She reached out and a finger pointed at him, jabbed, so softly, at his chest. "You have another thing coming."
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Date: 2017-03-01 02:28 am (UTC)