Y/N: "How's it going Kenshi?"
Kenshi: "All things considered, could be better, could be worse."
Y/N: "You're a pretty decent fighter."
Kenshi: "I'd like to hope so considering I'm blind."
Y/N: "How's your training coming along?"
Kenshi: "I'm making good progress. Still need to learn more if I'm going to master this power."
Y/N: "Your blade sure packs a punch."
Kenshi: "It's certainly sharper than your claws, that's a guarantee."
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