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[startactician]

*Thrust returns to his quarters many hours after the battle outside finishes. He is still chuckling, his whole body expressing his sheer happiness* I fight. I prevail. I conquer

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[cynic_cassette]

*raises first one optical ridge, then the other. Then allows a smirk to spread across her face and grow into a grin, not bothering to stifle an amused chuckle at his apparent elation*

[startactician]

*is too overjoyed to snap at her* Hush you. *grins*

[cynic_cassette]

Hey now, I didn't say a word. *still amused though, and still grinning*

[startactician]

*nods slightly to her* Preemptive strike.

[cynic_cassette]

I guess I shouldn't have expected any less from you. *his good mood seems to be at least slightly infectious. She's still smiling.*

[startactician]

I am a masterful tactician, after all. *let's see Napoleon pull that one off!*

[cynic_cassette]

And very aware of it too, apparently. *the smile turns somewhat teasing*

[startactician]

I never understate myself. *amiable chuckle*