*sits on a bench next to the fountain carrying his weapons and Chaltier dressed ready to go on a trip. He waits patiently for Shirley to arrive.*
... Soon I'll be able to return to normal, Chal.
~Yes, I can't wait, Young Master.~
*nods and smiles a bit* My skills better not have grown rusty from this.
~We will just have to sharpen them up once
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