Roof, Sunday Night

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Pip was up on the roof plunking on his guitar, staring up into the stars.

Jesus. Poor Marie. And to think he started this day planning on soaking everyone.

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"It does seem like a dying art," she mused, picturing knives in the hands of someone like Mana or perhaps even herself, Kaede-san, good Lord. She could do well with a knife, to be sure, if she didn't insist on those ridiculously large missile weapons...

She frowned a bit as she got lost again in her thoughts. Was she actually starting to miss that life again?