Six:
Everyone met up at the western facing gates of the University town. The girls were all dressed up in their best dresses or nice casualwear. The guys were mostly all wearing jeans and some sort of tee shirts or button-down shirts. The gap in effort was extremely slanted in the favor of the girls, as per usual. A double standard about night-time activities which always seemed to peeve me.
“Come on then, let’s get to crossing.”
Liv said, and I grinned, and nodded as I checked my two daggers and my full-length black katana belted to my hip. I noticed most the others carried either swords, or various guns. Being armed was just good practice in our world. I laugh my head off about the dumbasses who used to protest weapons, as if it were not simply a tool to keep its wielder alive.
“Dam
