"What do you mean I cant trade this in?!" The mage pouted as she slammed her hands down on the counter, Leaning over the weapon on the table dividing her and the dealer.
"The blade is used, dulled and not anything worth repairing." He pointed out bluntly. Rita's eye brow twitched at his statement and her eyes narrowed.
"N-Not worth anything?" She growled as she swiped the weapon,
Rapture, from its place on the counter and pointed it at the dealer.
"I killed someone with this thing, I can add a name or two to the list if you want to be tricky." Rita threatened.
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"Omph!" Rita crash landed face first into the asphalt outside of the shop, Her weapon thrown out with her. It landed beside The Fairy with a clatter as the doors to the shop slammed shut.
"Ugh, Ouch." Rita muttered, holding her head, she clambered back to her feet and retrieved the blade. She looked down at the weapon she held gently in her hands. She half closed her eyes as if in sadness, and as her eyelashes lowered, she stared into the reflection of her former weapon.
"Ghh- damn this." She quietly muttered between gritted teeth, her grip on the sword became tighter as it rested in her quivering hands.
'Idiot, You killed some one with this weapon. That does not make you any tougher...'Hazzy images fluttered through her head, all memories:
The trembling and blood stained hand of a girl clutched the hollowed blade in her chest. She fell back first against an alleyway wall. Weakly, she slid to the ground leaving a ruff scarlet trail against the bricked surface in her wake. Her expression unseen, obscured by low hanging strands of aqua hair, leaving a shadow over her eyes. Blood leaked out from the corner of her quivering lip and trickled down her chin.Rita let out a breathless gasp as she snapped back into reality. She had only herself to blame for that accident. An accident she beat herself up about time and time again. She always managed to seem somewhat spiteful around her guild, but when she was all by herself her emotions always seemed to get heavier.
The Fairy was done looking at the reminder in her hands, and she didn't want to take it with her anywhere else. Hesitantly, she violently threw the weapon into the ground, emitting a rather loud clank. Abandoning the sword where it landed, she stormed off in the opposite direction, taking a route past the cafe and a few of the other businesses.