Starla nodded."Second time fighting someone stronger than me." She said.
"That seems very unspecific. How many people weaker? how many equal?"
"I fought 5 that were weaker so in general I fought 7 people. Now 8."She said.
"....How eight?"
“5 plus 2 oh wait that’s 7.” She said.
"You are an idiot, lying or both."
“I’m an idiot. I can’t count right. Your fault though.” She said.
"why is everyone around here in such a rush to pin blame on someone else?"
“It’s true! You were the one who hit my head too hard!” She said.
"Eh, you tried to scissor slam me. You had it coming."
“Well you were the one who said the only way to get me Ready was to fight you so yeah your fault.” She said.
"Whatever. Anyway, i found something for this situation in an abandoned temple.. thought some time traveler and a stone-covered guy might steal it from under my nose, but anyway."
Starla was confused.”Wh-What?” She asked.
"..nothing important, i have magic stuff for you."
Starla nodded.”Ok.” She stood up and held onto him so she wouldn’t fall again.
"..." do you want it or not?"
“Depends on if it will help.” She said.
"Noooooooooo, i was giving you a MAGICAL PICNIC BOX!"
Starla shrugged and sat herself on a bench to chill.”Oh.” SHe said.
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