The Salle, early Monday morning

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Talking about and training with Momoko on Friday evening had gotten Dinah into an introspective mood; she'd kept up with her training the best she could while they were on their multi-world trip, including the sword fighting. But it hadn't been the same as her weekly sessions with Arthur.

So now she was up bright shiny early, sword from Kennedy in hand, going through her drills, trying not to hear a voice in her head saying Watch your knee. You call that a swing? Good lord, you're almost starting to be good at this.

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4th Floor Common Room - Monday Afternoon

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For once Rose didn't feel like being outside - something about the humidity or the thunderstorms or whatever. She didn't feel like being in her room which still felt too empty without Morgana there either so she found herself down in the common room with the music turned up loudly.

Even better, in the refrigerator, there was a tube of chocolate chip dough. Rose eyed it warily. Should it be eaten with a spoon or should she try to make cookies? The oven was on and a cookie sheet was out, but the possibility of ruined cookies was high once they actually went in the oven. Difficult choices for a Monday afternoon.