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Saiden couldn’t help but grin at the woman’s comment. "Is that so." Lowering the point of his sword to the sand, he cocked his head to one side. "And what kind of priorities are those?" There was a blatantly flirtatious tone to his voice, and his eyes sparkled alluringly.
When she asked him for a spar, however, he nodded. Stepping back, he raised his blade into a guard position, an eager grin on his lips. "Anything goes?" Regardless of what her answer was, the cook would take a deep breath and get a firm grip on the hilt of his blade. Then he would gesture with his free hand that she should make the first move.
When she asked him for a spar, however, he nodded. Stepping back, he raised his blade into a guard position, an eager grin on his lips. "Anything goes?" Regardless of what her answer was, the cook would take a deep breath and get a firm grip on the hilt of his blade. Then he would gesture with his free hand that she should make the first move.
