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[color=gray][color=F8733B][b]“If some bandits think they can pull something over me, they're going to regret it.”[/b][/color] Trixie snorted. [color=F8733B][b]“I'm super ready to have them meet the end of my hammer!”[/b][/color]

If [i]bandits[/i] were going to be a problem then Trixie was beginning to understand why she was wanted in the makeup of the group. She was awesome at anything she did, sure, but she was double-awesome at fighting. Busting the heads of bandits or rogue mages were some of Trixie's favorite things – and it wasn't like she had a short list in the first place. As Trixie considering readying herself to follow Sara, another curious member of the guild had caught her eye from across the room, almost like they couldn't help themselves in staring at her and Sara. Trixie wasn't really surprised by it, because of course he would. Who wouldn't stare at the two of them? Trixie was awesome, after all.

The orange-haired girl eyed over the boy, his red hair covering a portion of his right eye. It took her a moment to remember his name, though she had a dozen different things on her mind so it was understandble it took her a few seconds.

[color=F8733B][b]“Take a picture, creep! It'll last longer!”[/b][/color] She shouted across the room as the boy as he took a sip from his cup.
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