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Post by boomdeboom on Jan 14, 2011 9:37:04 GMT -5
Catching the boot which was thrown to him, Kit was surprised at how heavy it was. Raising both eyebrows, he expected it all over, amazed at how she could tell so easily as it would have taken him some time until he had even a vague clue.
Placing it down beside him as he too sat down by the flames, he looked at Erin silently as she did her torture technique. Things like this did not disturb him much anymore, a few years ago it would have, but he had seen a lot worse. Techniques that were so disturbing that they would make the toughest person look away with disgust. This was minor, although he did look away, slightly flinching at the man's screams. But, he deserved it. That man was bad, and so with that thought, it made him feel a bit better as he began to play with the flames once more. Like a child playing with a toy.
After what seemed a good while, Kit broke from his daydreams as he heard Erin's voice. With a smile, he gave a shrug, leaning back from the fire, resting his palms on the dry crisp grass. Staring up at the sky, noticing that a light pink had begun to spread out, he then said absentmindedly.
"Nah, I'm fine, I've seen much worse. Plus, it's your job, can't judge you for that." Kit didn't like to focus on subjects such as torture or such, and so he was eager to have a change of subject. Looking over at Erin, he then asked.
"What are you going to do now?"
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