Salle - Tuesday Lunchtime

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After First Aid, Peter hurried down to the salle.  When he saw Willow wasn't there yet, he stretched quickly and pulled his sword out of the weapons locker to run through some moves that he'd been working out in his head last night.  

His balance seemed off for one particular sequence of movements and he worked it again and again.  It was times like this that he missed having a friend trained in the same style.  Figuring out what one was doing wrong took three times as long when you had to figure it out for yourself.