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Smiling at Weaver's response to Saiden's compliment, he nodded. As she called their bout a draw, it blossomed into a full on grin. Then, though, he scratched the back of his head, part thoughtfully, part idly at her request that he take her to do something he enjoyed.
"Well alright then!" His voice was almost cheerfully enthusiastic, and he began to pick his way down the coast away from the lighthouse and towards the port. "While we walk, perhaps we can get to know each other a little bit better."
Glancing at her, he found his eyes drawn to the weapon on her back. "Why the scythe?" There was an open and honest curiosity in his voice.
"Well alright then!" His voice was almost cheerfully enthusiastic, and he began to pick his way down the coast away from the lighthouse and towards the port. "While we walk, perhaps we can get to know each other a little bit better."
Glancing at her, he found his eyes drawn to the weapon on her back. "Why the scythe?" There was an open and honest curiosity in his voice.
