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"Well, I thank you for serving the Crown." She nodded.

"for king and country eh?" he leans back in his chair

"For Queen and Country." She finished her tea.

"would you believe i was more antisocial back then then now?"

"Oh, I don't want to imagine that." She laughs.

"ha ha. i guess so see im a good guy when im not in a mood"

"I prefer it that way."

"say your guns are 15 inches right what ammunition did you fire most often?"

"I like to get to the point, heh, high explosive."

"here try this" he opens his falling apart back pack and pulls out a simple wooden box with inside were two desert eagle L5 "feel em"

She grabbed them. "American weapons. Reliable... most of the time, anyway. These feel great in my hands."

"they were specially crafted to fit my hands they are my primary weapons when a sword fight isnt viable modifed to take a blood cartridge and a regular 50. calibur round magazine"

"Most prefer these... automatic rifles." She places them back in the box.

"automatic weapons are stupid and unreliable i prefer my side arms and sword"

"That is understandable." Her own turrets creaked, making her cringe.

"want me to take a look i have knowledge in maintenance on all kinds of naval vessels"

"Please do."

"as you wish milady" now he was messing with her but he still takes a look and fixes the problem

She turned her turrets a bit later. "My, my, Thank you. I always pushed repairing them away."

"not a good idea general maintenance should be carried out on the regular helps keep you in tip top shape which reminds me i need to sharpen my sword and somehow gather more 50. caliber rounds and refill my canteen of blood before i hit the road again"