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[the_nice_1]

Through the door cometh a young woman clad in cargo pants and a tank top, clutching a cereal bar in one hand and attempting to hand-comb her hair into some semblence of order

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[will_scarlett]

"Ye look lost, milady."

Will's looking rather picturesque with his sword at his side and with his shirt untucked while he red hair is rather damp from his swim earlier.

[the_nice_1]

Because a sword is definitely the thing she wants to see.

"Holy shit."

[will_scarlett]

Its not a curse he quite knows so he raises his hands with a smile,

"Na need to fear."

[the_nice_1]

"Give me one good reason not to."