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DJae Writer Chick
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I watched closely as he wrapped the leather and sharpened the blade. When it was finished, I smiled. "Thank you kind sir." I said, taking it in one hand. It felt just like mine, only it wasn't as flashy. "How much do I owe?" I asked, looking at him.
The general returned, but was silent as he stood by the door. He did not enter, smiling faintly. He knew that with my back to him, I did not know he was there.
The general returned, but was silent as he stood by the door. He did not enter, smiling faintly. He knew that with my back to him, I did not know he was there.