“Not a bad way to start off,” came the muted reply. “Haven’t met many slayers who started off because it made them happy.” He snorted -- laughter? -- and added gruffly. “Who lived to brag about it, any way. Find it hard to believe, though, that you coincidentally had one of those” he pointed to his guns, which lay in its holster on the seat between them, “--and just decided to try your hand at it.” He hoped. He was feeling this situation out -- rethinking the decision of inviting the supposed slayeress along for this trip.
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For those of you who hide in the shadows of our forefathers:
"We are hard pressed on every side but not crushed;
Perplexed but not in despair;
Persecuted but not abandoned;
Struck down but not destroyed!"
-War of Ages
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