Posted: Wed, 13/12/2017 22:30 (7 Years ago)
I took the knife and weighed it in my hands, resisting the urge to
have a flashback or throw it across the grass, I thrust it in one
way, and sliced the air in another. I weighed it in my hands again
and smiled. "I like this... I can use it." I looked at Lutos. "Do
you want it back?"