originally posted in:The New Dojo
*Alice sat back on the couch and the caracal crawled onto her lap. She didn’t care to know the exact details of what the woman had done. She didn’t feel that they mattered, nor would knowing exactly what she has done bring about any good.*
English
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[i]Serrated blades were useful in some respects, and Rachael was quite alright with having one. Being now armed and armored, and with a mask to conceal herself, she seemed a little more at ease. It wasn’t that she couldn’t operate without armor and weapons, but in the face of an army and the men she knew were heading it, she needed gear.[/i]
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<The toothed side of that blade is not for cutting, it’s a sword breaker. Are you ready to get breakfast now?>
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[b]Yes.[/b] [i]She had assumed the point of the blade, but she said nothing. Food was a good thought, though.[/i]