[The note of finality in her tone, even if there wasn't any malice behind it, had him looking at his comm dubiously after she disconnected, but he made his way to the Vault regardless, because when a lass is that certain, you listen.
Besides, he wanted to take a measure of this Shu for himself. Would it be nice if she could help him with his little problem? Absolutely, but was it necessary? Not really. He'd still keep fighting, whether or not it was rushing him to his already early grave.
His gait was more of a swagger, confident shoulders swaying as a hand rested on the hilt of his sword at his waist as he walked down her drive at only a minute or two until six. He wasn't late, but he wasn't early, either.]
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Besides, he wanted to take a measure of this Shu for himself. Would it be nice if she could help him with his little problem? Absolutely, but was it necessary? Not really. He'd still keep fighting, whether or not it was rushing him to his already early grave.
His gait was more of a swagger, confident shoulders swaying as a hand rested on the hilt of his sword at his waist as he walked down her drive at only a minute or two until six. He wasn't late, but he wasn't early, either.]