Beatrix sat on a bench in the park, eating an ice cream cone, a small smirk on her face. She had actually forgotten how much of a pain in the proverbial ass it was to clean and resharpen all that equiptment. Not that she should complain at all. Everyone she knew was fine, as far as she knew. She was able to collect all her knives after whatever
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And he wasn't used to anyone worrying about him. He could hardly stay hurt long, after all.
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"I don't want to see you hurt either."
"Wouldn't mond seeing your boobs though."
Damn.
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"The rest we have to wait. I think they have public indecenty charges around here."
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"Damn. Wish this was a nudist colony..."
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"Oh, I finally got to test out the new set of knives. I forgot what a bitch they were to clean."
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She made him feel like one, anyway.
"Ugh, yeah they are a pain. But so fun to use!"
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"That's the only damage right? You're not hurt anywhere else?"
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"Actually, I can't die. Not in the village, anyway." Beatrix said, her face serious, "I die sixteen years from now. And my own rules kill me. How ironic is that?"
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