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You're stranger than anything else I've come across; things that fight before talking. Because of your odd attitude, I'm not afraid to take a step forward, and then another soon after. I'm not sure if I'm annoyed or curious but it's probably a bit of both. Wings flick in agitation and I'm curious if you can see them or if your human side dulls your beast. "Slim," I let draw out; words warm and inviting as always despite the conversation. "Perhaps there's no chance." You're exited and I can't help but pull out the length of my own blade, the silver blade glistening in my hand. "I last a little longer than the humans."

(Sorry, I totally fell asleep on the couch.. Fail.)