"You know, watching the guy with the big ass sword usually isn't the sanest of things." [i]Booker says to Lena, catching her reflection in the blade. The weapon was really goddamn long, six feet to be exact. How Booker was effective with it was beyond anyone, aside from the exoskeleton frame that increased his strength, which in turn allowed him to use the truly massive weapon. [/i]
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[b][i]She blushed and looked away.[/i][/b] [i]"Sorry,"[/i] [b][i]She stuttered, having been caught in the act of staring.[/i][/b]
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[i]The man simply continued to wipe the blade down with a rag, polishing it. [/i]
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[b][i]She sighed and went back to sketching a picture of the man that interested her. She occasionally glanced up at him to sharpen his features.[/i][/b]