Armory

[Kylie]

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[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn stood there waiting impatiently. She was having the weapon smith sharpen her knife, which she believed had gotten too dull over the past days. Lyn leaned against the wall with a smirk on her face.

[Kylie]

Kane steps into the infirmary seeing her there.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn nodded her greeting, "Hello, Kane," she turned her head back to the counter, waiting for her knife. Her fists clenched and unclenched with impatience.

[Kylie]

"Hey Lyn." he says evenly, "Waiting for someone?"

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

She shook her head, "Just my knife, that weapons smith is taking his sweet old time," she glanced over at him, "What about you?"

[Kylie]

He shrugs, "Honestly I was just bored- lemme see the knife."

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn pulled out her knife and handed it to him, hilt first, "Here."

((*Facepalm!* I just realized it said infirmary, not armory! Ugh! I feel so stupid!!!))

[Kylie]

((I saved face and changed the name for you XD we needed an armory anyway))

"I'll try not to ruin it." he smirks and makes his way into the forge area.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

((Thank you!))

Lyn watches him suspiciously, "You'd better not."

[Kylie]

((NP))

"I said I'd try." he says looking at it.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn shrugged, "I like that knife."

[Kylie]

"Well I'll fix it." he says evenly.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn nodded her approval, "Alright, then fix it."

[Kylie]

"I am." he says.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn watched him carefully, making sure he wasn't damaging her knife. She leaned casually against the wall, waiting.

[Kylie]

He works on it spotting the problem.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn yawned, covering her mouth, bored.

[Kylie]

He rolls his eyes at her boredom.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn began toying with the feathers in her hair.

[Kylie]

He glances over at her and purposefully takes a longer time so he can look at her more.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn glanced up, caught him staring and raised an eyebrow, the side of her mouth quirked up into a half-smile, "What?"

[Kylie]

"Nothing." he says cursing mentally that she caught him staring and looks at the weapon.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn laughed quietly to herself, looking away.

[Kylie]

He sneaks a glance at her once or twice.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Her smile quickly disappeared and her head snapped up, she looked around quickly, then relaxed back again.

[Kylie]

((sorry totally missed this on my notifications))

He watches her curiously, "What did you do to break this?"

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

((Don't worry about it! :) ))

Lyn shrugged, "I was practicing and it just broke..."

[Kylie]

"'just broke' huh? Must've been practicing pretty hard."

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn shook her head, "I guess I need a better knife if its going to break when I practice. Who knows what would happen when I really needed it?"

[Kylie]

"Yeah." he agrees, "Or just get a new casing for this one- plate it in gold or something." he smirks, "Ya know if you have gold just laying around."

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn smiled, "If I did, I would. Maybe I'll chance on something stronger than gold."

[Kylie]

"Like what?" he asks finishing it but pretending like it wasn't done.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

She sighed, "I'm not sure. I guess I can just keep an eye out for something worthwhile."

[Kylie]

He draws out his dagger, "I like mine well enough." he says tossing it to her so she can see.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn caught it, scratching her palm with the blade by accident. She pulled her hand away quickly in her surprise, then clenched it at her side, turning her attention to the knife, "This is definitely nicer than mine. Where did you find it?" She gave the blade another glance then swung it back around, testing its balance.

[Kylie]

"Stole it." he says simply.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn grunted, giving the blade a few more flicks around. She tossed it back to him and opened her other hand to examine her cut palm.

[Kylie]

He catches it and glances over, "You cut yourself on it?" he questions briefly worried he tossed it too hard.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

"Yeah. I'll be fine, just a little cut," She dismissed his concern quickly, shaking the blood off her hand with a flick of her wrist.

[Kylie]

He rolls his eyes and looks around spotting a first aid kit, "Just come 'ere and let me fix it."

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn walked over to him cautiously, clenching her hand at her side.

[Kylie]

He grabs the first aid kit and takes out a bit of guaze. He reaches his hand out for her to give him her hand.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn hesitated, then held out her injured hand palm-up.

[Kylie]

"Thank you." he says with a devilish smirk, "I don't bite." he adds. He looks at the cut and cleans it.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn flinched at his touch, then forced her tense muscles to relax, "I wish I could say the same," she joked.

[Kylie]

"You wouldn't bite me though- I did just help fix you...well after I injured you." he says patching up her palm.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

Lyn looked up at him, "It wasn't your fault. I was the one who caught the blade-end of a knife without thinking."

[Kylie]

He shrugs, "I could have given you a little more heads up." he says finishing and dropping her hand and hands her back her dagger.

[Bridgette, [{^good hearted one^}]]

"Nah, don't worry about it," She took her dagger and examined it closely, "Its better to be caught off guard now then in the middle of a fight."