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Post by Rhew on Jun 7, 2012 17:29:41 GMT -6
Trianne was in the training room using dual practice swords when Kylar came back to their current safehouse. She looked up to greet him warmly, but paused when she saw Brogan, her expression guarded around the unfamilliar person. Kylar walked straight over to her.
"He's been able to keep up with me. He used to be an assassin at one point, but he's not anymore. That much is painfully obvious. I made him struggle the whole time, but he kept up anyway. I need to talk to you when we get a chance, as well, so I can give you the full story. But not with him right here," he said at her ear, after giving her a gental brushing kiss just below her ear. He walked off to change out of his assassin attire.
Trianne looked at their visitor. "Whats your name, Stranger?" she asked, not impolitely.
Brogan looked startled at the way Trianne looked at him as well as the weapons she was holding. "B, b, b, Brogan...Brogan Roemer, ma'am," he said skittishly, stuttering.
"Good, good. At least this one can hold his ground after seeing me..." Trianne muttered under her breath. Brogan blanched, but didn't run away from her as she approached, gaining height he hadn't noticed at first. She towered over him by at least 6 inches, and in a very intimidating way, even when trying not to.
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