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Braided Bee
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You look towards the sliding door, then back around between the two, "No one familiar yet.. How long do we have? Are we comfy or should we start booking it?"
Vi shakes her head, "We should be fine for the next hour or more, I can keep a lookout."
One hour of time. Not the best. Not the worst.
As you ruminate, you take a closer look at Vi, her unease becomes clearer to you now that the immediate dangers are pushed back. You think back to how she first reacted to you; the protectiveness, the loyalty, the way she postured herself up not to attack, but to protect Eiko if needed... And you realize you've been a complete dick again. She must be compartmentalizing a lot just to stay civil.
You exhale and bow your head down, nodding, "Hey, you know, I wish that it didn't come down to a fight. I get it if you're pissed, it's what I deserve. But I did get his things, so you can have them if you want." You remove the items from your inventory: a phone, a wallet, a coin pouch, a lanyard of keys, and an MP3 player. "For what its worth, I ain't gone through it yet."
Vi's tail flickers with unease as she stares at the items. Eventually, she takes them from your hands, cradling them in her arms. Then nods back. Contemplative.
You feel something within compel you to take a gamble on your humor, "You know, he had a real mean swipe to him," you gesture, "I was this close to being string cheese and sliced ham. Hell, I already was on the way back. If I wasn't filled with magic, you could've threaded me through a needle."
Vi's ear twitches before cracking a slight smile. You take that as a cue to go on.
You stretch out your shirt, "Most of this is mine if you couldn't tell. Never went to school for dodging, since I would've flunked my classes. I like pain like a masochist and blood like a vampire."
This time you hear two snorts, your eyes glancing to Eiko, who quickly covers her mouth and tries (yet fails) to take on a stoic expression.
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