Salle, Monday morning

[golden-rising.livejournal.com]

Blair was gone. This was bothering Serena more than she'd care to admit, looking across her the room they'd shared in the cabins to see an empty bed. It was what had gotten her up early that morning, grabbing her gear and heading to the salle. At least if she was going to have things on her mind, she could get a bit of practice in. It would help her focus. Help her not think about her best friend and the fact they'd not-yet worked things out here. That they'd left things on bad terms.

Or at least, she hoped it would.

[[Open post is as always, open. Wait for the OCD, not that there's much of it. OCD UP!]]

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Re: Practice Practice

[weetuskenraider]

"Sure," Tahiri agreed. "The gym sounds good, just for a change of scenery . . . I've been at the beach an awful lot lately."

Um. Not that she was complaining about that.

Re: Practice Practice

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"Cool. Wednesday good for you?" Dinah checked. "Mid-afternoon? I get out of Practical Weaponry, and then I'm free." She cocked her head. "Lots of time tanning?"

Re: Practice Practice

[weetuskenraider]

"Something like that," Tahiri said evasively, her cheeks going slightly pink. She didn't remotely look all that tanned, for what it was worth. "Wednesday should be fine."

Re: Practice Practice

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

Dinah giggled at that, wondering if Tahiri and Ben were hanging out together in some shady sandy spot, but let it go. For now. "Wednesday yay."

Re: Practice Practice

[weetuskenraider]

Yes, actually. That spot might as well have their names on it, for all they'd been practically living on the beach the past week, but not like that.

If you could get Tahiri to stop flailing and stammering with embarrassment long enough to explain that, it'd be amazing. So it was a good thing it went unasked.

"After classes," she confirmed.