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<div align=center>"They'll do that," Hayate answered, with a nod. Then again, Jericho looked buff enough to handle himself this time. Maybe he'd teach him how to shoot sometime. Giving him something like a sword or a baseball bat would work fine for now. "You look like you've got an arm on you," he murmured, eyes flickering over to check the winged boy out for a moment. "You'll do okay with a nail board, or a baseball bat." He shrugged, they were simple weapons but they were effective enough. What trouble could Jericho get into, anyhow? Hayate usually did things like this on his own, and he seldom came off with a scratch. You're a professional, though.

"Best not give you anything dramatic yet, might trust you with an axe though." Really? Yeah. Sure. You couldn't really hurt yourself that much with an axe as long as you held it right and didn't swing it toward yourself. Jericho couldn't be that stupid, right? "Besides, if you get into trouble... Sparky is there... And I'll be there, too..." His voice had slowed considerably toward the end of his sentence, and he suddenly found his head resting on the table again. Hayate was suddenly very aware that he was finding it very difficult to stay awake, and before he knew it, he'd fallen fast asleep at the table.</div>
 

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<div align=center>Now they were talking. Though he wasn't a professional batter of any sort he was pretty good at doing damage with a baseball bat, considering a few scraps after school in his younger years. Plus if he got any real good with it he'd consider himself to be a genuine badass. "A bat? Yup. That'll do." He decided, knowing that though the weapon was simple it was effective. Besides it was Hayate who would be weilding the big guns. There was no need for him to graduate so fast. Although, a battle axe did sound tempting...

"Eh, I'll graduate up to that eventually. Don't want to go running around and accidentally decapitate someone. That wouldn't be good." The last thing this guy needed was to be accused of responsibility for some dumb kid. Though at least it wouldn't be just him after this alleged ghoul. There was... Sparky? "Who's Sparky? Is that..." Jericho's voice drifted off as he realized the young man fell asleep at the table. It was official. He was down and out.

"Bro? Hey Hayate you...?" You what? Of course he was out cold, he didn't even need to ask. Sighing Jericho then proceeded to poke him repeatedly before resulting in gently nudging his shoulder. "Wake up man. I'm taking you home." It was settled. He couldn't be out in public anymore. "Don't make me have to carry you. I don't even know where the hell you live." And he was three seconds from doing so. It all depended on how fast he woke up and whether or not his legs were jelly. This then begged the question- Was he scared of heights? Because flying him home would be a hell of a lot easier...</div>
 
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