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Where's your will to be weird?
"... Dove..." she responded slowly, jolting as the sword appeared in her hands. She tilted her head, examining the black blade. She could use the sword easily, especially considering she didn't have much of a choice in the matter. Those thoughts quickly changed, however, as the man spoke, causing Dove to jolt and look back to him. "You can?" She asked, arching a brow. That would be much better for her, considering she knew how to use them expertly, unlike Luna's blade. Fixing her own swords would give her the upper hand over the enemy.