Sasuke sat on the bed, completely bored out of his mind. When the he heard the knock on his door, he glanced over and stared at it for a brief moment. Well, that might as well be the owner.
"It's open." Because it was, and he really saw no need to get up himself.
Espedon stood outside the door for a few seconds. Once again, he found himself frustrated by the language barrier; had he said 'come in', or 'one second' or 'go away'? Could have been any of the three.
He toyed with the PDA for a few moments and called Sasuke up with a quick audio log.
With a shrug, Espedon opened the door and stepped through. And there it was- his missing blade. His life. Propped up against the wall, waiting patiently for him. He lifted his arm and called to it, calling it back to his hand.
Didn't move.
A brief flash of displeasure went across the blade hunter's expression before he went across the room to get his hands on it. Sasuke's sword, in Espedon's hand, was set in its place.
"I found that sword in my hand when I called to the Seventh. You can have it, if you like."
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"It's open." Because it was, and he really saw no need to get up himself.
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He toyed with the PDA for a few moments and called Sasuke up with a quick audio log.
"...apologies, what did you say?"
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With a shrug, Espedon opened the door and stepped through. And there it was- his missing blade. His life. Propped up against the wall, waiting patiently for him. He lifted his arm and called to it, calling it back to his hand.
Didn't move.
A brief flash of displeasure went across the blade hunter's expression before he went across the room to get his hands on it. Sasuke's sword, in Espedon's hand, was set in its place.
"I found that sword in my hand when I called to the Seventh. You can have it, if you like."
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