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Skilar: Better at fighting, when I'm not scared. Or when I have a weapon.
Skilar: Yeah.
Skilar: Yeah, I guess
Skilar: ...
(Accepted)
Skilar: -Grabs a rock and beats Rhyan's head in with it-
(Already accepted )
Skilar: -Snaps and tackles Rhyan-
Skilar: JACK NO! -Chases him-
Skilar: Cool, I did at my log cabin.
Skilar: Hi there..-Doesn't stare at her legs, looks at her directly in her eyes-
Skilar: It's fine, I wouldn't want to be reminded either.
Skilar: Okay.
Skilar: Okay...
Skilar: Okay, your choice. -Doesn't sound mad, just a little sympathetic-
Skilar: Okay.. -Follows him-
Skilar: I'll eat it with you, no point in wasting your hard work.
Skilar: I-I can't, I'm too distracted...Thanks for saving me.... -Says softly-
Skilar: -Sees Jack and walks by him- What's wrong?