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Kate slept in, the few dreams she had were nightmares of war, and of blinding cold imprisonment. She was outside in the field near the Cooper farm, going through katas as a warmup, despite the still bandaged leg. And then taking her bow, and firing some arrows into a makeshift target (bales of hay). If she seems especially focused on the targets as she fired, a distraction would still be appreciated.

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"If I could find a working cello somewhere I could show you the difference."

"Naaah. There's no difference."

She eyed him some more, "Now you're just being deliberately difficult."

"You're being deliberately difficult!"

She facepalmed and shook her head at him. Also trying not to laugh.

Sam just points one finger at her.
"Stop being difficult!" Whiiine.

Now she's definitely laughing at that. Clearly really needed it.

"You," Sam says solemnly, "are mean."

"Hardly, and you're a goof and a dork."

"I have never goofed in my life."

"I somehow doubt that."

"You think I'd lie about something that important?"

She just fixed him a look, "Would you?"

"Pfft. No."

She just smiled at that, "All right then."

"I'm glad you agree that I am the most truthy truthguy to ever truthtastically truth."

She giggled again, and quietly said, "Thanks. Needed some cheering up."

Solemnly: "Always glad to be of service."

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