Well, it wasn't like she even knew how or if it was attached to the rest of his armor. She ran an experimental fingertip along the bottom edge.
(Like she knew how to shoot his rifle, either. ...Oh, gods, even her parenthetical thoughts were coming up with innuendo now.) "Be that a promise, me hearty?"
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Date: 2007-09-21 05:18 am (UTC)(Like she knew how to shoot his rifle, either. ...Oh, gods, even her parenthetical thoughts were coming up with innuendo now.) "Be that a promise, me hearty?"