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Heโll be practicing his sword-techniques outside of the Tang in the meantime.
Refine his skill if he has time to think or ponder.
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Why would he assume the other is intimidated ?
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First off...
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He pauses a moment, resting the Kikoku.
โ โฆ Help ? How so ?
Iโve spent a while trying to fight more likeโฆ โ
Like how he was taught. Maybe there was a deeper conflict due to his growing with The Family that he wasnโt too open on admitting. Either wayโฆ
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oh, oh !
i know !
( inhales. )
nun' yer business.
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โ You performed surgery on yourselfโฆ and caused a commotion, huh ? โ
He lowered his sword. He didnโt need to go doing all that right now.
โ Knowing your skill, I donโt have to worry about that wound anymore, butโฆ thatโs not whatโs bothering you, is it ? โ
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Because it should be obvious based on what he said. The answer is no.
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โ Are you ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ณ๐ต ? Is everything alright ? โ
The surgeon readied his sword, prepared to do an initial scan of the other.
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Less talking, more cleaning.
He shoos away the conversation and is already leaving.
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๐๐ก๐ฆ๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ ๐ง๐๐๐๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฅ ๐ช๐๐๐ง ๐ง๐ข ๐๐ข, ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ง ๐ง๐ข ๐๐๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐จ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ก๐ฆ๐ง๐๐๐.
the nerve of this man.
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[ Ah great, a talk with the captain right after a self surgery.
. . . Trying to wash the blood stain on his white shirt-. ]
he didnโt answer the question.
[ A deep sigh as he lays a hand on the cut in his stomach, he could feel his new stomach working . . . chuckle.
NERVOUS chuckle. ]
H-Hahahaha, not anymore, capdain . . .
I chust got food poizoning, zo I decited to replaze my ztomach. โจ
