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[ukan]

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[crab_rangoon]

That earns Lark a bit of a smile. He knows he's mostly teasing, but it's nice to hear.

The second part gets an understanding nod. "I don't expect so. If not, then perhaps we can find something at a port and you can simply...let me keep what I find?" he wonders.

[ukan]

He nods. "If he won't fix this gun, I'll see if Alec can go back home to find something suitable. He'll pick something more, ah, your style than I will."

[crab_rangoon]

He puts a hand to his chest. "Be still my heart. My knight in shining armor."

[ukan]

He snickers, shaking his head, and heads to the door. "When you're any good at the guitar, let me know. Good night."

[crab_rangoon]

"Oh I'll remember that," he grins. "Goodbye for now, Lark," he tells him with a grin.