Bettina Davies
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| Between rounds 6 & 7 ON: After helping T'shir to Sickbay and seeing to his care, Bettina had gone back looking for Cash. Of course, he wasn't there, but his betleH was still at the edge of the arena where it had been dropped. Again, she picked up the blade, wondering what exactly had happened. Jason had told her that Bryan had allowed the weapon to fall from his hands, then just walked out. She had mixed feelings about it, but mostly she was proud. It had to have been difficult for him make that decision. Carefully, she carried the blade to the wall, then stood a moment looking up at the other weapons. Cash's blade was bloodied still, with Jason's blood....trembling a little, she sat off to the side and started to clean the betleH, cautious around the edges, getting into the crevices, running her hand over the rough contours of the broken edge... When it was shining, she looked at the wall, then back at the blade. Drawing a breath, she ran her hand over the edge, cutting into it, then placed it on the wall, not exactly sure of the position, but knowing that it couldn't go where it had the last time. Standing back, she looked up at it and smiled thinly. The betleH gleamed brightly, perfect save for the broken end...and the small stain of fresh blood on the edge. OFF: No tag If this doesn't work, let me know...
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