pyr min solemnly swears he is up to no good (twinclaws) wrote in emillion,
Juliette's tone was as polite as ever, but Pyr thought he detected a note of eagerness underlying the question. He wasn't any good with anything other than knives, and he was pretty sure she wouldn't pick those. He'd make do, whatever she picked. And if he won with an unfamiliar weapon, she'd be even more pissed than she had been the previous week. That should be amusing to see.
"Go ahead and pick your preferred weapons, my lady," Pyr said, watching her to see if she'd react to the title as she had before.
He had to wonder, though. Would she try to fight him fair and square, or had she given any thought to what he'd said about using every trick available to prepare for real fights? There was nothing for it but to wait and find out.