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The fencing lesson had been going well, Syx was having more fun then he had in ages and this was far better then sparing with a brain bot. Emma however had a bad habit of using far too much strength for the thin blade, so when her lunge missed she punched Syx square in the jaw. His head snapped back as he staggered. 

Syx rubbed his hand over her hips gently as she fired. The laser canon, though it was far more then just a laser but he liked to simplify descriptions, shot out a stream of white goo. Hitting the stacked boxes it caused them to be knocked back against the cargo container where they instantly stuck, the glue quickly hardening into a shell.

Grinning widely he moved his hands around to her stomach, “That one comes in very handy as a crowd control. Want to try another one?”

Goosebumps again rushing along her skin at the contact at her stomach, making a humming noise as he purred into her ear. “..I kind of do,” she giggled sweetly, turning the thing to de-hydrate. “..Can I use the same target?” She asked, turning to look at him. 

The action brought their lips within inches of one another.. oh how easy it would be for her to close that short distance.. 

“Oh most certainly,” Syx voice dropped lower as his breath brushed over her lips. He leaned in until lips just touched her and then turned his head to press their cheeks together, “You ready for this?”

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