Characters: Honor/Alanna (
healing_death) and whoever drops by
Date/Time: Mar 17, ~5:00PM - ~9:00PM
Location: Weapon's Stall
Rating: Uh... We'll say G for now
Summary: Looking for a weapon? Want your current weapon fixed? C'mon down to the Weapon's Stall!
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Oh but life goes on / Oh I'm just a girl, trying to find a place in this world )
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His attention went back to the smith, attempting to determine Honor's disposition by staring at her. When Honor didn't notice his glaring, he leaned over the counter.
"Hey Honor! You said could you fix it?" He said, with an exicted smile.
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The evils in the scrapyard? Well, she hadn't seen any, but that didn't deny their existence, of course. Only that she hadn't encountered it. The idea didn't bother her at all that he might need to defend himself. It was just a fact to her.
She so rarely laughed. His manner, though, an eager child, gave her a small smile. "I'll try for a week."
[ooc: Since this is technically backlogged, he can already have it. :3 As of 03/25.]
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