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"So, I do have to rethink my plans to train you," she said after a moment. "You don't need combat help." * * * "Well, hold on," he protested. "I...
She left the room. As he worked, the silvery blue blood began to heat up in the beaker, steaming and swirling.
"I'll tell you some other time," she promised playfully. * * * He returned, offering her the skates.
"Other than the fact that it's not red. I see. I'll let you work."
She gave him a grin. "I'm the one training you." * * * He went up to the front desk, speaking quietly and paying for two pairs of ice skates.
She watched for a moment before giving him a small smile. "What are you doing with the blood?"
"I'm scared of very little," she replied as they entered her apartment. * * * "Alright. I'll be right back, okay?"
She laughed slightly before standing, offering the creature. "What do I do with him?"
"It's really not; I only told you the truth." * * * He rolled his eyes. "What size shoe are you?"
She tilted her head curiously, considering him. "Are you supposed to drink in a laboratory?"
She gave a playful shrug before heading for the door back into the apartment building. * * * "How dare you?"
She looked down at the creature in her hands. "Oh. Alright." Her gaze flickered up to the drink and she frowned, tilting her head. "Is that...
"Yes, being fearless is awfully unfair to mortals, but I can't help it." * * * He pouted. "You're making this too easy."
"No," she said immediately. "No, I just... thank you, I suppose." She hesitated, rubbing the tiny tattoos just under her jaw. "I'm trying to...
She paused before giving him a small smile. "Nothing." * * * "I have taught many," he agreed. "I am somewhat of a legend."
She laughed slightly, her brows furrowing in confusion. "Well, yes," she agreed. "But I am not your person. I am not your concern."
She blinked in surprise. "What about me?" * * * "Prove it."
She paused, looking up at him with a frown "What do you mean?"
She frowned before tilting her head. "Those aren't bad things to dislike, Adonis. It's good to not like those things." * * * "I don't think...
She considered him curiously before looking back down at the creature, her face impossible to read. "I know you only did this to do your...
