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Then... we're still friends. Right...?

[Because the idea of losing a friend over something stupid is upsetting.]

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I still want to be your friend...

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[It takes her a moment to where she can look up at him without getting upset, finally, and she speaks matter-of-factly as best she can.]

Then we're still friends. You've said sorry, and you've given me something as an apology too, so I accept and we're still friends. But next time I'll have to execute you.

[...

She shouldn't be saying that so casually.]

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Execute me, huh?... I suppose that's fair.

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My rapier isn't just for show, you know.

[...yes it is. She can't really use it but look threatening with it. But that's what she's doing now, it's fine. :')]

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Maybe some time you can show me how it works then. On something else other than me that is.

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Maybe. But only if you ask nicely.

[She says that, but she's trying to hide a smile. Yeah, they're all right again.]

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I'll have to start practicing my manners then.