[ She herself is too stunned to do much other than comply, nod vacantly and repetitively, and slowly, slowly grin. As the weapon (she wonders if he's named it) leaves her hands, lightness and adrenaline flood through in its place. ]
Here's your sword. Thank you, Jaune... You really think I'm - that I did well? I did try to keep my promise.
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Here's your sword. Thank you, Jaune... You really think I'm - that I did well? I did try to keep my promise.