[ He checks the sole of his boots discreetly to make sure they're clean enough to enter a home with, and then walks in and places the bowl on the sturdiest wood outcrop he can find. Looking around the blade catches his eye first: he admires the craftsmanship, and whistles softly. ]
Me too. [ standing at almost parade rest next to where he put the bowl ] Which war?
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Me too. [ standing at almost parade rest next to where he put the bowl ] Which war?