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Maverick
~His black eyes stare down Kaz at her bitter tone. My, isn't she an amiable WENCH? Lovely company Chani comes up with... He matches it with a steel-like growl one could only learn from living around Cyrus Nightblade.~ "Come along then little one." ~Walking along he keeps a hand on his second dagger, as if calmly acknowledging the fact they would be sci-trecked.~
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