The Salle, Friday afternoon

[future_sandworm]

As usual, Leto was in the salle in the afternoon. While waiting to see who would show up, he did some practise himself. No blades today, just two knives and a dummy, which was too easy, really, but gave him the opportunity to work on subtle details of movement. He hadn't slept well, and his mind seemed inclined to wander, and the drills failed to really catch his complete attention.

[Salle is open. Leto are expecting a few, who may show up and practise handwavily if they want.]