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Originally Posted by Tazenhani  Shaking his head at Esme's offer of her water, he polietly declined. He hadn't been expecting that, but his mind was a little more occupied with worry over whether he had offened her, and the armour that was waltzing about. This, should prove interesting.
Looking over at the bleachers, he found two empty ones and motioned Esme towards them, leaning in to whisper so as not to distrupt the class that was about to begin. "Hey...I'm sorry if I offened you in anyway. I was just teasing...I do apologize." Esme shrugged when he declined the water. "Fair enough." She followed him to the benches, heels clack-clacking as she did so.
When he appologised, she shrugged, watching the armour that was moving around the room. She was already trying to work out what the next part of the lesson might be about. She didn't answer Sabel, partly because she didn't want to get into it since how she felt and why she felt that way was so complicated, and partly because she didn't want to get into trouble for talking. She glanced sideways at Sabel and quietly said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter."
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