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[AbstractTraitorHero]

Geliebte shrugs and in a nonchalant tone.
"Indeed I am."And there goes her Boot's and any armor on her legs she's taking off her arm stuff now.

[Chevaleresse]

Caderyn shrugs and goes back to dismembering his bread.

[Projeck37]

Freyja sits in her tent, with a knife in her hands. She studies it, before attaching it to her shield once again.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Arm stuff gone and she Chuck's her chest plate and breathes a sigh of relief and gets up and stretches.She's wearing just...some under garments now.
"Ahhhh it's great to get out of that armor sometimes it's kinda heavy at times really feels like I'm light as air now."

[Chevaleresse]

Caderyn glances up at her momentarily. When his gaze returns to the weapons in front of him, his face remains set in the irritated expression he'd been wearing before, but it was now lit up by a slight blush. "I know what you mean."

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Gilebete lays down head facing you and smiles and in a teasing tone.
"Oh your blushing? "

[Chevaleresse]

"I don't know what you're talking about."

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Grinning at you damaged eye closed and in a tone dripping with mischief and warmth.
"My eyes certainly do not lie you have a nice little blush your face!"

[Chevaleresse]

The blush deepens slightly, though the look of irritation intensifies somewhat as well. "Don't patronize me."

[AbstractTraitorHero]

"Ah don't worry I have no feelings of superiority over you comrad I'm just finding it fun to mess with you.Your quite a cute one after all."

[Chevaleresse]

The blush deepens further despite Caderyn's best efforts to remain stoic. "People have called me many things, I don't really remember 'cute' being one of them."

[AbstractTraitorHero]

a full on toothy grin teeth shining brightly her body relaxed and casual and in a honest and warm tone.
"Well then many people clearly need to get their eyes checked because to me you look quite cute."

[Chevaleresse]

Caderyn is at a loss for words. He makes a sort of soft, strangled sound and mechanically begins shuffling his weapons toward the side of the tent housing his bedroll, sheathing his sword, unstringing the bow, and placing a guard over the spear's tip.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Geliebte sets her stuff to the side safetly and scoots over with a devious grin.
"never had someone compliment you like this caderyn?"

[Chevaleresse]

_{"Not. . . particularly. . ."}