“What makes you think that?”
“I can’t imagine anyone making you do something you truly didn’t enjoy.”
Month: November 2014
“See just got to practise a bit more,” Artemis said, smiling approvingly, “You’ll get it on your own soon enough.”
Klaire nodded smiling, her confidence boosted by that one shot. “I can do this. A bit more practice sure, but I can actually do it.”
“Therefore every second wasted is a second against you.”
“Which is why you prefer a bow and arrow or gun.”
“Ugh, I could need some of your discipline.”
Klaire smiled “You could always practice with me now.”
Artemis took a step forward, adjusting the warlock stance correcting it a little. “Try it now.”
Klaire nodded before taking the shot, it hit the middle of the target. “Yes!”
“In a battle there is only second that separates you from life and death.”
“Yeah, that’s true.”
“Why did I let myself be roped into training?”
“Because you secretly enjoy it?”
“Humans are pe-peculiar creatures.” Tristan proclaimed as he thought aloud. “Victor Hugo once wro-wrote multiple chapters in Les Miserables about how so-society is an oppressor. He wasn’t wrong.”
"Really? I haven’t read Les Mis. I’ve been meaning to, but I haven’t got ‘round to.”
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