<strong>"Walter. It's Walter."</strong>He listened to her and turned his head slightly to face her when she leaned over him to get a look at what he was working on. As a result he wound up getting a rather ample eye full of her chest. He turned around quick to hide the sudden nose bleed he got from it as a result and went extremely quiet as she went on about how she was familiar with sword play. So it was true artists made the better swordsmen. When she had gone to bed he grabbed a tissue and cleaned himself up. The image burned into his brain for a few more hours. None the less he released his tension by working on the damn sword trying to bind the sheets of metal together with the fireplace with a bucket of water to temper it. Every now and then a hiss of steam was released from it.<br/><br/>Time: 9:30 AM<br/><br/>Walter was still busy at work knelt by the fire place and finally working on sharpening the blade with a metal file which took a considerable amount of effort. Still it gave him something to do and quite frankly he wanted to make sure each of them was well armed with good weapons that would last. When Bella was up he asked her<strong>"Haven't I seen a few of your works hanging up in the buildings?"</strong>Walter asked her briefly trying to make small talk with her but she seemed rather happy by the fact that there were zombies frozen completely solid. He smiled a bit but in the back of his mind he wondered if the laughter however soft would draw any remaining zombies to them.<br/><br/>He was soon looking to Naomie and then to Damien and Sarah.<strong>"Well you made it through the night Damien so I guess that means you shall be alright. Least you won't turn into one of them from a bloody 'scratch.' I'll make sure this time we're successful. With the witch gone from the halls I can get some supplies from my dorm room... if no one has raided it yet."</strong>Walter would finish sharpening the blade and begins placing a layer of stage tape to form a very decent grip for the handle of the hilt-less blade. His attention soon went to Sarah as he then says.<strong>"Sarah, if you need a weapon use my wrench. I don't want you going unarmed in case there's trouble and we somehow get separated. I'll be using my spear instead."</strong>The sword would be nearly done by Walters standards but if needed it would be useable in a fight. It had a nice sharp edge and was having about ten layers of sheet steel forged together and was in the style of a gladius, a greek style short sword. Walter would stand up and heads for the door grabbing his spear.<strong>"Im ready when you two are."</strong>