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"Meh, at least you're not coughing up hearts. I've seen someone do that before. It was disgusting." I reply, once again confusing what really happened with dreams.

I smirk. "Yeah, I guess." I say. Then, I mutter, "But I have seen it personally." The I wipe my mouth. "I'm planning on making a couple new weapons. I can't just rely on this one sword." I say.

"I'm not really good at anything else. I suck at anything that has to do with blades. And I'm terrible at archery."I tell him, wondering what I would make if I had to make some kind of weapon.

I laugh softly. "Same here. I couldn't hit a target that is a foot in front of me. I mean it. I tried it." I say.

I laugh. "So what kind of weapon would you make?"

I think for a moment. "Probably a couple swords." I say.

OOC: Chatbox is praising you that raw meat line right now xD

BIC: I take out my throwing stars and study the purple designs on them. "Have you ever tried these?" I ask, motioning to my weapon.

I shake my head. "No, I am terrible with projectile weapons." I say.

OOC HERMERGERDTHEYARE!?!?!??!?!!?!?!? :D

OOC: xD not anymore, but they were

BIC: "Ever tried a whip?" I ask. I had always wanted to try a whip.

I grin and look at her. "Wanna learn?" I ask, grinning broadly.

I grin like a madman. "You would teach me?" I ask in amazement.

If possible, I grin even wider. "Sure. I even have a couple at my bunk."

I manage to keep a somewhat straight face. "When could I start?" I ask, somewhat calmly.

"Any time you want. Including right now." I say, opening my coat to show several daggers, knives, and whips on the inside, along with food, nectar flasks, and ambrosia.

"I would, but I have Arts and Crafts next." I tell him, painfully. I check my watch. 8:00. "And, speaking of which, I have to go!" I say, grabbing my apple core and throwing it away. I start to leave the mess hall.

"Okay then. See ya!" I say. Then I walk away.