Miles ducks and let's her fly over him.
Miles-"Patience, you really do lack it. I was going to give it back you short tempered brat..."
He tosses the now sheathed blade to the ground, rubbin his hand where he grabbed the metal.
Miles-"Sheesh...I think the two of us should be enough to cover her trail, but hopefully the wont follow us back.
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