[ Perched on the windowsill, the device captures the sight of Guilford at a dutch angle. He is seated on the edge of his bed, hands busy running a sharpening stone along the edge of his newly-acquired blade. A set of small, iron-flecked daggers are set in a leather strap around his abdomen, over his white shirt, and a rag over his slacks is
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[ A small, almost contemplative pause. ] Hey, maybe that just means they like making music too! Maybe they have late night parties somewhere off in the woods.
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So they might really have parties, huh..? [ Yes, she's seriously thinking about it now. ] I wonder if they're any fun..
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Yup, Sailor V, the sailor suited soldier of love and justice! That would be me. Haven't you heard of it before? I'm really popular back home!
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[ So skeptical. ] No, I have not. It is quite likely we are from different worlds. [ Or she's just a little deluded. One of those. ]
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He doesn't even have a word for it. The man's replies are rarely slow, and it takes a lot to catch him off-balance like this. ] Your... diligence is appreciated. I think.
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