When she rose, Dash mirrored her motions, always the gentleman. At least on
the surface. For her it might even run deeper. He considered that, even as
he gestured for her to proceed him through the back of the shop.
"Let's say, until first blood or I beg you for mercy," he said, and with
that he swept the hat from his head, setting it on the counter. It was a
sign of respect for her, since the brim was metal lined and razor sharp and
was an unfair advantage in a fair fight. "Hand to hand or small weapons?"
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When she rose, Dash mirrored her motions, always the gentleman. At least on the surface. For her it might even run deeper. He considered that, even as he gestured for her to proceed him through the back of the shop.
"Let's say, until first blood or I beg you for mercy," he said, and with that he swept the hat from his head, setting it on the counter. It was a sign of respect for her, since the brim was metal lined and razor sharp and was an unfair advantage in a fair fight. "Hand to hand or small weapons?"