The gym, after second period

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Stepping into the gym, Aeryn thinks it might have been a good idea to get down here more this week. She has enough faith in her own capabilities, but still, it never hurts to be prepared.

She pulls her gloves on, and starts hitting the punching bag. Too bad it can't fight back.

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Bridge wanders down to the gym.

Grabbing a wooden practice sword, he starts working through some drills. It's been months since his Weapons class, so he figures a little extra practice might be a good idea.

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Aeryn might watch a little, seeing as how she's never actually seen Bridge fight at all.

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"Hey Aeryn," Bridge says, moving as if to block an invisible opponent.

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"Hey," she says back, wondering if there's someone there that she can't see. It could be possible.

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"This probably looks really silly, doesn't it?" Bridge says, slashing at the air.

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She nods. "Is there a reason for the invisible person?"

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"Couldn't find anyone who wanted to practice with me," he says, abandoning his invisible enemy and going back to drills.

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Aeryn kind of just frowns, seeing as how she's right there.

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Bridge stops and goes over to where the practice swords are kept. After a minute, he chooses one, which he holds out to Aeryn with a smile and a shrug.

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"I'm not great with these," she admits. "I'm more or less the chop-your-head-off sort."

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"Well, there's a time and a place for head-chopping, you know." Bridge says with a shrug, and then gets in to a fighting stance.