[Someone comes in from behind, short gait, and quiet until he gets close enough. She has her hand on the other axe and smiles faintly when she hears the familiar voice.]
I wouldn't be doing this if-- [She launches the second axe at a different target, further away, right into the head. After confirming the kill, she turns to see him.] --I couldn't. Good to see you.
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I wouldn't be doing this if-- [She launches the second axe at a different target, further away, right into the head. After confirming the kill, she turns to see him.] --I couldn't. Good to see you.