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"Allright." He pushed the table aside, clearing a wide clearing in all directions. He then picked up his two swords and positioned himself before her.

"Okay. From what I've seen, Lord Winston uses a light, graceful battle pattern." He winked at her. "Should fit you perfectly!" He then got more serious again. "Sting and retreat. It's a pain in the ass to block off..." he readied himself. "Try attacking me." One sword was held horizontally next to his head, the other in a vertical lign before him.

Taylore nodded and was still for a moment before she went to attack as if it was a stright forward attack. At the last second however she switched hands with the sword and ducked down, slicing a cut into his mid thigh but made sure just to catch the fabric of his pants and not his skin. Quickly retreating afterwards before looking rather proud of her handy work. She ha actually never used a sword before.

Wilmond smiled. "Allright, my turn!" He darted forward and swung both his swords at her from different angles.

Taylore blocked one with the rapier then the other with her arm. Not caring that it cut into her skin a little. She didnt even flinch as it did, instead a fire lit in her eyes at the excitement that came along with the sword fight. Pushing both blades away from her, she swung the sword low and made a cut into Wilmond's shirt just below the chest barely a scratch in his skin from it.

Wilmond jumped clear and back in again. He quickly dodged the blade and pushed it aside, then put his second blade against her throat. "Point for me!" He winked.

Taylore rolled her eyes and smiled then pushed the blade away. Then she put the sword pointed down by her side and examined the damage done when his blade cut into her jacket and arm. It wasnt too bad so she shrugged it off then walked close to Wilmond like she was going to kiss him before she quickly switched hands with the sword and pressed the sword to the back of his neck. Winking, she kissed him lightly. "Point for me," she said playfully then pulled the sword away from his neck and taking a few steps back

Wilmond grinned. "Not fair! Winston isn't going to seduce me y'know?" He looked at her arm. "Let's get that bandaged up."

Taylore smiled innocently and winked at him. "I know but your fighting me not him right now and i will," she replied with a grin. "Its fine. Its not serious. It will be fine until we finish," she added. Motioning for Wilmond to continue, she got into a defensive stance eventhough her sword as pointed down still.

Wilmond just pushed her sword aside and kissed her lips. "No way, we're getting that treated first. 'kay?" he smiled.

Taylore instantly relaxed and gave in to Wilmond's order after he kissed her. Smiling, she set the rapier down and walked into the bathroom with a pretend sigh. "Fine. We'll take care of a small cut first," she said with a huff. Taking off her jacket, she got a rag and started gently dabbing away the blood to see the actual extent of the cut. It was deep but not deep enough to need stitches. "Sword play is a dangerous game," she commented quietly.

"I did warn you. Let's call that doctor again, allright?"

"Nah i can take care of it. It really isnt a big deal," Taylore replied. Washing it out gently before drying it and grabbing some guaze. She wrapped it up carefully an winced a tiny bit as she did.

"Nu-uh. No freakin' way. Where's the doc's phone number?" he wasn't going to let her turn it down.

Taylore sighed and looked over at Wilmond. "Why do you want to drag him all the way over here just so that he can wrap it over and give me more pain pills?" She asked with a sigh but pointed to her phone anyway.

Wilmond sighed. "Allright then, have it your way." He smiled nevertheless. He kind of liked her stubbornness. "I'll go grab some bandages." Wilmond dissapeared into the bathroom and returned with some bandages. He wrapped them around her arm tightly and made sure they were secure. "There ya go." He kissed her lips softly. Looking at the clock, he noticed it got late. How can time possibly fly by so fast? Wilmond Sighed. "Enough for today, it's getting late." he hugged her again.

Taylore smiled and watched him go get some more. Wincing as he tightly wrapped them but she felt as he tried to be gentle. Kissing him back gently, she smiled and looked up at him. "I dont know if i've told you this Wilmond..but i love you," she said quietly and with a smile.

"I love you too, Taylore. And don't worry, I don't think I'll get tired of hearing you say it anyway!" He sat down beside her and put her arm around her shoulder.

Taylore leaned into him and smiled, putting her arms around him and her head on his shoulder. Curling up in his side as she leaned into him. "How about we go out for dinner?" She asked.

Wilmond smiled. "Sounds good! Any ideas?"

"Hmm how about italian?" Taylore asked, pulling away and looking up at him with a smile.