Jack shakes his head and smiles, "I was raised a gentlebeast, and you're right, ladies are first. Go ahead," He sinks into a fighting stance, not drawing either of his weapons. Though his hand does tray tothe hilt of the saber seathed at his side. He had loosened the strap holding the staff to his back when the first of the inturders had come. -- Quanshaire RP board

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Subject: Jack shakes his head and smiles, "I was raised a gentlebeast, and you're right, ladies are first. Go ahead," He sinks into a fighting stance, not drawing either of his weapons. Though his hand does tray tothe hilt of the saber seathed at his side. He had loosened the strap holding the staff to his back when the first of the inturders had come.

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**She giggles furriously and winks at the dark mouse again, then flicks her light sword towards his whiskers** May I have one of those? **She is coy again, but her sword is held expertly** She lets her left paw trail back behind her and extends her blade towards Jack** There now! I will come and take it from you! **She takes a quick step forward, her blade flashing in an arch in front of Jack** (NT) Kiarra 08:54:38 03/27/02 Wed

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