[When the feed flicks on, Sango is sitting in what some might recognize as the smith, formerly operated by Hiccup and just recently discovered. One leg is crossed under her and Hiraikotsu, her giant boomerang, is laid across her lap--she's polishing it with a dirty scrap of cloth. Beside her is the sharp metal glint of her sword, just recently
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I have room, you know.
[Yes, he did just invite you to come live in the crazy that is his house. Feel special.]
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I...
[...damn. She really hates being alone, but--]
Mm... I really appreciate it, but I couldn't intrude like that.
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There's a room down stairs you can have. It's kind of small, but you won't have to deal with everyone upstairs.
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I ain't got any swords and stuff-- hey, Sango-chan, d'ya know what kunai and skuriken are?
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-- Dunno what I could give ya, though.
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[Favoritism? :T]
As long as you can find some sort of metal to melt down--or I could make something out of the bones of some of the creatures in the Wastes. That might be better; stronger than metal.
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[In an all-business tone] I've got some experience with metal working, too. I'd like to make a proposition: my services for the use of your forge. I can help out with any repairs you might have and I'd only require the place a couple hours in the evenings when you're not busy with it.
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It's not really mine--I just found it. You're free to use it anyhow.
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Yes, actually; not the best equipment, but it works.
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Does anyone ever come back?
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