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***Hmm...I'm better at romance then I am at violence, but truthfully, I have experience in writting both...Old online RP fanantic ^_^***

As Lizzy climbed back through the window, it seems obvious she expects Arcaida to follow. He got up and carried the blanket back inside from the roof.
"So...Do you always sleep out in the open?" Asked Lizzy with a puzzled expression on her face. "I can't sleep without it." Arcaida fixed his belt, which had fallen out of place, so that the daggers were once again in line on his hips. "Why dont you use guns?" Asked Lizzy. "Why should I?" Said Arcaida. "Guns are more effective. With a dagger you have to get up close..."
"Then lets just say I like things to be up close and personal." Arcaida grins slyly. He had been trained to use daggers, and always would. The only other thing he felt comfortable with was a rifle; not the most effective thing for close combat.
"We going somewhere?" Arcaida asked. Lizzy was loading bullets into her gun. "We're going for a walk. To a bar, actualy."

***You know which bar I'm talking about, neh? Hopefully SS will be back soon T_T***