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The Salle; Thursday Morning.
It was Thursday, which meant Setsuna had no classes and would be using her day for training. Her work in the salle this morning would be just minor, though, to be used as a warm-up to prepare herself for later when she was meeting with John in the gym for a spar. Her excitement was palpable; she hadn't had a good spar, especially not one with the practise swords, in a while.
Assuming, of course, John could give her a good spar.
Even the sessions Setsuna considered 'light' had her pretty deeply into some complicated forms and moves.
[[ salle's open ]]
Assuming, of course, John could give her a good spar.
Even the sessions Setsuna considered 'light' had her pretty deeply into some complicated forms and moves.
[[ salle's open ]]
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"Good morning, Setsuna!"
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Slowly, savouring in the slight sound of steel sliding away, Setsuna unsheathed Yuunagi as she asked, "Do you remember some of the forms we worked on last time?"
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He put Daisuke back in its sheath, and proceeded to go through the form again. After a few times, it got smoother. Henry realized that things worked better when he didn't try to be mentally aware of everything that happened.