KJDarKnight
You can make anything by writing -C.S Lewis
Mathias admired the workmanship m, feeling the smoothness with his fingers. This must have taken her ages to make.
"Alright. You win" he smiled and looked up at her "teach me your ways weapons master"
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It was strange to see this shy side of him. He always seemed so confident. The strong silent type.
"How could I not like you?" She countered and laid her head back against his chest again, listening to him
"Alright. You win" he smiled and looked up at her "teach me your ways weapons master"
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It was strange to see this shy side of him. He always seemed so confident. The strong silent type.
"How could I not like you?" She countered and laid her head back against his chest again, listening to him