[She wants Needle. Another blade would be helpful, yes, but it's Needle that's important. It's not just any blade. Sharpe seems like a good enough man, odd and uncanny resemblance to her father aside, but he's not Jon and the blade won't be Needle. She bites her lip for a moment, uncertain if she should even bother.
Any blade is better than none, though, and she shouldn't pass up the opportunity.]
I'm much better with thin blades than with heavier longswords. The kind made for stabbing instead of slashing.
[And, obviously, something a little shorter is easier for her to wield, but she's not about to feed him more ammunition for poking at her height.]
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Any blade is better than none, though, and she shouldn't pass up the opportunity.]
I'm much better with thin blades than with heavier longswords. The kind made for stabbing instead of slashing.
[And, obviously, something a little shorter is easier for her to wield, but she's not about to feed him more ammunition for poking at her height.]