Then she pulls the second dagger, stashing it in one of her holsters. Both would need sharpening, again. She looks back at them, deciding if she trusts Vinny to catch her. "If you let me get hurt, you'll need to carry me until I'm healed, deal?" Then she lets go of the rope.

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the mast for leverage. She turns to look at Vinny. "You better sleep with your good eye open, Vinny," she warns, the singsongy tone deceptively amiable, while pulling one dagger from deep within the wood. She sends it right next to Vinny's foot, giving them a shinning smile.

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"I'd be a very ineffective assassin if I did," she says wryly. She doesn't see where Vinny is going with this question until they turn and put their hands on her waist. Morana swallows her gasp and reflex kicks in. She grabs onto the rope above the daggers and presses the point of her boot against

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The second dagger is sent flying and lands even closer to her mark. She chuckles. "Now you're just showing off for me, Vinny." And it's working, there's a flutter in her stomach and a heat growing in her core she tries to ignore. She tilts her head as they turn to her and scoffs at their question.

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'𝘓𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳,' she tells herself. Vinny's eyes seem to promise the same thing. Vinny aims and her dagger flies. A sharp whistle of the blade cutting through the air followed by a thud makes her blink in admiration. "That is impressive aim. You really learned how to compensate your right eye."

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