Peanut Butter - Water
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“No, no, no.” Farran grabs Rune by the elbow and starts pulling him around.
Rune shoots her a nervous look over his shoulder before quickly reminding himself he’s got a sword in his hand and going rigid again.
“You’re not dancing with her, dear,” says Farran. “You’re trying to beat the crap out of her.”
“I am I not beating the crap out of Ilya.”
Sword loosely swinging from her hand, Ilya is looking bored.
“Trying,” says Farran, with a pat to his arm. “Trying is the operative word.”
Ilya gives him a look that’s far too sweet to be paired with the weapon she’s twirling about. “Would you rather train with Ski instead?”