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"My point still stands." Iris shrugs at the comment about the Broms. They were indeed not the warmest group, but she stuck around anyways. They were better to deal with than most of the Rabins, who felt superior most of the time. "Maybe you should get some more. Especially if you rely on those in battle." She glances at him as they continue through the trees.
"I'd assume that poison wears off. You'd have to deal with me after," she eyes him as they walk. "And I'll take that as a good thing. You really shouldn't make it a habit. Otherwise people around her aren't going ro be too friendly."
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Xavier shrugs. "Hey, at least I respect you enough not to use poison when I cut you." He grins and keeps walking. He then pauses. "Do you really think so? That would make me pretty important." He says, glancing over his shoulder at her.


"True enough," she replies. "There'd be a real issue if you had done that." Iris continues following and nods. "Oh yeah, real important. Who else would they get to practice their skills on when no one is injured?" She asks, walking up to him.
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Xavier smirks and runs in front of her to stop her. "Why are you so angry at me?" He asks curiously. "And the healers love me of course! I'm like their favorite person."


"I just don't appreciate being cut with knives." She states simply, stopping as he cuts in front of her. "Oh, I bet. If you weren't around they'd be out of a job, I'd assume?" She throws back at him, raising an eyebrow. She was actually slightly amused, but didn't want to show it.
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Xavier huffs, a bit annoyed. "Look, no need to get all angry. I'll escort you to the healers tent when we get back and sit with you all night and tell you bedtime stories and everything." He grins, laughing a bit.


"Oh, how sweet of you," she says, tone sarcastic. Iris steps lightly as the head out into the forest. "I'm sure the healers will love having your presence in their space as they tend to me."
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Xavier shrugs innocently. "Yeah well. I didn't actually hurt you, so I accomplished what I wanted." He grins at her acceptance to go with him hunting. He tucks his knives away and jogs a bit to catch up with her. "Hey, look I'm sorry I tried to hit you with my knife." He says, sounding a bit less apologetic than he intended.


Iris rolls her eyes as he spoke, but looks at him as he approaches her. "Whatever you say, dude." She still looks a bit irritated but continued walking. She'd get him back later or something.
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Xavier laughs and gets to his feet. "I told you to look out." He shrugs, walking over to pick up his knife. "Hey, I wiped the poison off of it, you should be grateful." He grins cheekily as he picks up his knife. He turns to face her. "Seriously though. The camp is low on food, come hunting with me."


Iris looks at him crossly and holds her self up to glare at him. "You shouldn't be attempting to harm your groupmates, idiot." She glances down at her arm and notices the cut, bleeding slowly. She huffs and decides to go with him despite his actions. What else was there to do? "Fine." She snorts, walking ahead of him towards the exit to camp.
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Xavier glances at Iris and decides to mess with her. He wipes the poison off one of his knives. He tosses the clean knife in an arc towards her. "Think fast!" He shouts, hoping it would skim past her arm and cut her a bit so she'd freak out. He grins, watching the knife fly through the air.


Iris was lost in thought before she heard his warning, and the knife wizzed past her arm and slashed into her flesh. It wasn't a bad wound but enough for her the cry out in pain and flash an angry look at him. "What exactly is your damage?" She snaps, pulling her arm towards her in recoil. "That was uncalled for!"
Iris steps out of her tent, bow slung across her back and her quiver full of arrows. She chewed on the insides of her cheeks as she scanned the clearings for any groupmates out an about. They needed to patrol given the issues with the Rabins, or at least hunt. She moves towards a fire.
Kianna glances as Sacha moves down next to her, but nods. "All right, will do," She whispers as she moves to find a better spot to do so. She moved as stealthily as possible, given being in a tree with an injured shoulder. She ends up perching above and near the entrance to camp and looks down at the floor.
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