[He grimaces, slightly, before the swords disappear, leaving the handles. He puts them aside on a nearby table, before approaching Waver.]
[Its funny, that sometimes, talking to the man, its easy to forget that whatever past he had, the man he was...that was a direct threat to everything he stood for.]
[He reaches out hesitantly to his shoulder, tone instantly serious.]
Hey. I'm sorry about that. I promise, I'd never attack you.
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[He grimaces, slightly, before the swords disappear, leaving the handles. He puts them aside on a nearby table, before approaching Waver.]
[Its funny, that sometimes, talking to the man, its easy to forget that whatever past he had, the man he was...that was a direct threat to everything he stood for.]
[He reaches out hesitantly to his shoulder, tone instantly serious.]
Hey. I'm sorry about that. I promise, I'd never attack you.