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Salle [Monday, Morning]
This week was really not letting up, was it? If anything it was getting worse. Friday had been a nice distraction, and temporary solution, but that restless energy had popped back with a vengeance in no time at all. What was with that? Not that she was really complaining, because it wasn’t a horrible feeling, just... Confusing.
In an effort to ease the twitchy feeling, Kate was taking everything out on an unsuspecting dummy. In her mind, the answer to every problem was to kick things. Hard and multiple times. Slayer had been set aside for now, because as much as she loved some time with her sword, she just didn’t trust herself with anything sharp today. That required a little more concentration than her wandering mind was up to today.
Of course, it still didn’t really seem to be helping, but Gods be damned if she wasn’t still trying.
[[open salle, but with likely work-related SP from my end. ]]
In an effort to ease the twitchy feeling, Kate was taking everything out on an unsuspecting dummy. In her mind, the answer to every problem was to kick things. Hard and multiple times. Slayer had been set aside for now, because as much as she loved some time with her sword, she just didn’t trust herself with anything sharp today. That required a little more concentration than her wandering mind was up to today.
Of course, it still didn’t really seem to be helping, but Gods be damned if she wasn’t still trying.
[[open salle, but with likely work-related SP from my end. ]]
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"Morning," she growled back as she drove her agiel into the throat of a hapless training dummy.
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"I find cursing at them really helpful," she offered. Personally she growled at them in Russian, which limited the number of people who might actually understand her.
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"I don't think there's any foul enough," she replied, slamming the other agiel into the dummy's midsection.
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If she'd been sneezing like Cara, she'd probably be pissier this week too.
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She tried to let the sting of the agiels against her palms distract her from her other problem.
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Possibly not something Cara wanted to discuss further.
"What's your weapon?" she asked instead. Her curiosity was piqued, she'd admit it. For all her weapon-related training, she didn't know those.
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"My agiels? They seem to be unique to my world." And honestly Kate was probably all the better for not knowing them. "They're the weapon of the Mord'Sith."
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She just couldn't imagine killing things with those being quite as effective.
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"Blades have their uses," Cara said neutrally. She decided not to mention that killing was not the primary use of an agiel, even though they were very good for it. Just to be clear. "Wielding an agiel takes great skill and practice."
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"I don't envy the dummy." It appeared Cara had both. "There are a lot of people around here with a a lot of practice doling out damage."
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And that was a fun mix of pride and guilt to add into Cara's general mood right now.
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"Your world anything like this one?"
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"So... The grass is purple and you have three moons?"
Legitimate guess!
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