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[failsatsecrets]

[Tony is in a decent sized room, surrounded by what seems to be a junkyard that was dragged inside. But, he seems to be pleased with himself and his mess.]Alright, I think I've got enough scrap to start some small projects. If anyone happens to find anything that looks marginally useful laying around, give me a shout. Especially if you happen to

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[ofthehorn]

What small projects will you be willing to accommodate?

[failsatsecrets]

It depends on what you've got in mind.

[ofthehorn]

Arrows, to be specific.

[failsatsecrets]

I can definitely do arrows. They're a little simpler than I was thinking, but if you're a good shot... I'll make as many as you need.

[ofthehorn]

[ she smiles a bit at that. ] ...I think you'll find that I'm quite better than just being a 'good shot'.

[failsatsecrets]

[Finally, someone else confident in themselves.]

Alright. Do you have a bow already?

[ofthehorn]

Yes. [ she goes out of the frame for some moments before returning with a bow in hand. ] One of the things the city decided to drop, I suppose - though it's no good without ammunition.

[failsatsecrets]

Give me a couple days, and I'll have enough arrows for you to take down an army.

[ofthehorn]

That will be much appreciated, Mister...?

[failsatsecrets]

Tony. And no mister, I feel old enough without it.

[ofthehorn]

As you wish, Tony. I'm Susan Pevensie.

[failsatsecrets]

Nice to meet you, Susan. I'll let you know when I've got a good pile ready for you.