Knife's Edge- Original short storyHe was in stripped down armor, no helmet, and the unruly shoulders and thigh guards were tucked somewhere else. He looked at her and had to double take. She caught it, it was subtle. His first glance was attention that someone had walked in and the second, the second was when he noticed her.Knife's Edge- Original short story by MistyDawnAmara
He flicked his eyes over her like he really didn't want to be disrespectful but wanted more time to look. She took it as a compliment.
"You my tour guide?" She asked with a smile. She crossed her arms and cocked a hip casually against the doorframe.
"Yeah guess so." He took another heartbeat to look at her.
"Sorry." He said when she raised an eyebrow at his gaze. "Haven't ever seen armor like yours. It's older isn't it?"
"Thanks." She has scratched intricate de fleur patterns into the plates in her downtime. There hadn't been a lot of it, but she hated to be idle.
He stood up and pushed open the door at the other end of the room, leading out into the compound.
"I'm gonna gues
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