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Kayla followed him into the tent and sat down on the floor |
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Gale sat on the cot,starting to sharpen his knife. |
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Kayla took out her dagger and twirled it mindlessly between her hands |
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Gale looked out and saw the sun had set,him standing and walking out,loaded bow in hand. |
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Kayla watched him but stayed where she was |
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Gale nodded and tipped all his arrows with something that would'nt stab somebody.He tossed one in the air,it landing facing Hugh.Gale laughed,darting off into the woods and hiding. |
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Kayla listened and heard his laugh. She smiled and kept thinking |
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Hugh creeped up,Gale tensing as Hugh locked eyes,shooting Gale with an arrow.Gale stood,laughing as they crept forward,looking for more people. |
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Kayla sat in the tent, twirling the dagger and thinking |
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The game eventually ended,Gale returning and sitting next to her,kissing her neck before tossing his bow aside as Varys walked in. |
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Sunny
