#igncminy

“ I would hope so. “ He throwsover his shoulder, sharpening  his bladein the corner, his tone dry despite the obvious lilt of amusement. Watching the other male’s reflection on the sword with a slysmile before turning the blade at an angle, inspecting the polish of the edge;his reflection disappearing with his gaze directed on the sharpest point of thesword. “ My Father didn’t teach me to be anything else. “

He sets down the blade toproperly bring his dark beseeching gaze over him. The smile more amiable nowdespite it being only skin deep.

“ You know our kind — troublesome and meddling miscreants with swords, the whole lot of us. Hard not to be considered dangerous with something as stupid as a heavenly mandate from one of you folks, right? Some people can read your L A W as excuse for genocide, you know? Or does heaven just work under the premise of being as ‘vague as you can be’ cause that would make a whole lot of sense.  “