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"we'll have hang out when I'm off the clock then." She hummed, sliding her hands on her pockets, "Climbing a tree isn't nearly as fun."

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Giriko winced as she climbed down. “Hey, watch those caws ya got.” He complained, looking at her once she reached the ground. “Ya squirrel. ”

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"It's the height isn't it?" She chuckled at his joke. Looking up at the chainsaw, smiling as she thought. "I like feeling tall."

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Giriko winced as she climbed down. “Hey, watch those caws ya got.” He complained, looking at her once she reached the ground. “Ya squirrel. ”

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"Not a squirrel." She hummed, dusting herself off. "You looked fun to climb, would mind riding you sometime."

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Giriko winced as she climbed down. “Hey, watch those caws ya got.” He complained, looking at her once she reached the ground. “Ya squirrel. ”

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"Yeah, but you're tall and I can about you at the same time." She smiled at him, climbing down to stand on her own two feet.

Avis proceeds to climb up Giriko. Preserving on his shoulders.

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Giriko furrowed his brow as the younger climbed up onto his shoulder. “I’m not a tree, squirt. And I’m not a chair either.”

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She hummed, moving to follow when someone stopped her. Pausing when they handed her an envelope and whispered to her. "Seems I need to make my leave as well." She gave only that minute warning before bolting elsewhere.

Giriko eyed her before sighing and and fixing his pant leg. “I could be gettin’ laid. But I guess I’ll settle for dealin’ with your annoyin’ ass.”

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She couldn't help but laugh, slightly offended but she couldn't complain. It's her fault for wearing binding clothing.

Giriko eyed her before sighing and and fixing his pant leg. “I could be gettin’ laid. But I guess I’ll settle for dealin’ with your annoyin’ ass.”

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"I have nothing better to do." The thief say back. Watching him as she propped her hands behind her, leaning back and relaxing. Nothing else to do.

The saw growled, leaning back against the tree and watching her. “Then why are ya hangin’ around.”

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"I noticed." She hummed, not really caring. Finishing the bandaging and tying it off.

Giriko rolled his eyes. “Fine. Stick around at y’er own risk. If I kill ya, not my fault.”

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"I've been fine this far." She hummed, rolling her eyes at him. She took the bandages from him, beginning to wrap the injury. "Shut up."

Giriko rolled his eyes. “Fine. Stick around at y’er own risk. If I kill ya, not my fault.”

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"I think I'll stick around, to annoy you if nothing else." She walked over, crouching next to him. Good she was tiny. Screw you, ya sentient tree.

“Now get. I don’t have time to babysit.” He grumbled, sitting down by a tree and leaning against it. Rolling his pant leg up, Giriko looked over the injury with a scowl.

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"I'm 27." She huffed, shaking of her previous discomfort. Placing taloned hands on her hips, narrowing lavender eyes at him.

“Now get. I don’t have time to babysit.” He grumbled, sitting down by a tree and leaning against it. Rolling his pant leg up, Giriko looked over the injury with a scowl.

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She gave a smirk yelp as she fell, landing on her feet a bit shakey. Dislodging her talons, she couldn't reach that high.

Giriko gave little reaction to feeling the talons begin to pierce the flesh of his neck. “Fine.” He smirked, dropping her.

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She kicked her feet a little, greatly disliking being lifted. Avis tightened her group, digging the points in. Her other hand groping his arm, "Put me down."

“You got lucky.” He turned on her, snatching her up by her shirt. “Don’t let it go to your head, brat.”

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Her hand instantly came up, talons wrapping around his throat. "Luck has nothing to do with it."

“You got lucky.” He turned on her, snatching her up by her shirt. “Don’t let it go to your head, brat.”

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Giving a chuckle as she trotted up to walk next to him. "Someone's salty."

The brunet snapped a look at her as she dropped down, moving off the tree and in a more offensive stance. “What they hell do ya want?”

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She tossed a roll of bandages his way, hugging softly. "Not everyone is constantly violent. I'm not contacted to kill you."

The brunet snapped a look at her as she dropped down, moving off the tree and in a more offensive stance. “What they hell do ya want?”

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"Calmed down now?" She asked, dropping from a tree. Dusting herself off, making no move to attack as she stretched. "Or are you constantly ready to fight?"

Giriko in truth didn’t like the fact that he had to make a get away. He hated it in fact. But after being injured, he couldn’t risk one slip up  getting him killed after eight-hundred years. This town was definitely not a very large one, surrounded by forestry. Making it to the tree line, the demon weapon supported himself against a tree, looking down at his blood soaked pant leg. “Dammit..”