(Child meme) "Papa why don't you ever let me play with your sword? Mama says I should start learnin' how ta use one."
Meyers made sure his Warden Blade, a bowie knife that could be considered a short sword, was hanging safe and secure in it's sheath up on the mantle, up out of reach of little hands. "'Cause that sword ain't somethin' you need to play with, baby..." He smiled softly, lifting the little girl up and brushing her long red hair away from her pale features. "But tell you what. You member Auntie Luccio? I could talk with her, get her to make a sword just. for. you. Sound good?" He paused at the specification, finger poking lightly on her belly at each word.









