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fandomhighdorms2010-07-12 12:24 am
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The Salle, early Monday morning
Talking about and training with Momoko on Friday evening had gotten Dinah into an introspective mood; she'd kept up with her training the best she could while they were on their multi-world trip, including the sword fighting. But it hadn't been the same as her weekly sessions with Arthur.
So now she was up bright shiny early, sword from Kennedy in hand, going through her drills, trying not to hear a voice in her head saying Watch your knee. You call that a swing? Good lord, you're almost starting to be good at this.
[open for anyone, and for phone calls too.]
So now she was up bright shiny early, sword from Kennedy in hand, going through her drills, trying not to hear a voice in her head saying Watch your knee. You call that a swing? Good lord, you're almost starting to be good at this.
[open for anyone, and for phone calls too.]

The Salle, early Monday morning
"Sorry, didn't mean to interrupt," he said with a smile.
(on lunch. slowplay?)
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"Thanks. And you're not." Dinah paused in her drilling, and turned to nod to the newcomer, smiling a little. "I'm Dina. How new of a new kid are you?"
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Well, he was dressed in Midkemian clothes for swordwork, something that looked at home under a suit of armor.
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If he were, he'd have funny hair, long knives in his hands, and be Canadian.Re: The Salle, early Monday morning
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