[ His smile makes her beam, and she laughs as his fingers brush her cheek, her whole body flushed with the feeling of victory, even if it's a small one. ]
You're welcome. Haha, what kind of nerds get swords for each other as gifts? [ "Nerds" may not really be the word here, Vriska. ]
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Damn right I do! [ She moves around behind him and smiles at his blade tricks, draping her arms over his shoulders. ]
I am glad you like it. I don't even have to tell you to use it well!
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Yeah...
[He'd never been given a present before! Offerings to stave off some beating? Of course. But never a gift with such meaning, and heart.
He smiles, expression more boyish and young. He brushes her cheek, motion fleeting, but warm.]
Thank you.
[If ever he meant it, it's now.]
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You're welcome. Haha, what kind of nerds get swords for each other as gifts? [ "Nerds" may not really be the word here, Vriska. ]
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Is this how we'll duel?
[Quite the one-track mind.]
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Fighting with the gifts we gave each other? Poetic! I like it.
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Hn...
[He unsheathes it again, looks it over, slides it back.]
I'm looking forward to this.
[Enormously pleased, the prefect sounds.]
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[ Vriska leans in to kiss his cheek. ]
Thanks. Nerd.