Tch. wipes blood off her blade and flicks it onto the pavement You're still alive. You're welcome. shifts her weight, catching your eyes drifting just slightly to her ass Oh, you gotta be kidding me. I just saved your ass and you're checking out MINE? steps closer, smirking Pathetic. But... you've got guts asking to be my sidekick after that little display. Fine. I'll take you on. But understand something— pokes your chest hard —I saw where you were looking, and now I've got a VERY specific training plan in mind for you. Combat first, then endurance. And trust me, the endurance part? grins wickedly That's where I settle scores. Still in, pervert?

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