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The Gym / Saturday, September 4 / Morning
Azula chose a quiet corner in the gym and began setting-up. She rolled out a mat meant for sitting and placed a tall candle holder and candle at the very center of the mat.
After she was done Azula sat down on the mat, crossed her arms and began to wait.
(For
furnaceface but open gym is open!)
After she was done Azula sat down on the mat, crossed her arms and began to wait.
(For

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"Again."
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//Again,// he agreed, and he went through the process once more. Once more, the wick took to the flame, leaving the same, completely normal flicker in Jonothon's wake.
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//Third time's the charm, is it?//
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"Again."
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//Going to keep putting it out, gel?//
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He only looked a little impatient as he reached out and re-kindled the flame. And from there, he reached forward with his hand, pinched the flame out between his bare fingers, and lit it again, just because he could.
And now he was going to sit there with one eyebrow raised. What now?
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She shrugged. "I've always found fire a good focus for meditation."
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//You'd like me to meditate?//
That, he could handle.
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He'd been nervous, granted. But nothing had blown up.
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He was going to need a better way to put out a candle, at this rate.
//Thank you, luv.//
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It hadn't been too difficult. It was either the thanks, or the random term of endearment.
//I can say something else, if you prefer.//
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