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Post by Utaku Hisui on Mar 6, 2018 17:29:29 GMT -5
Deep breath. The pride is hidden in the voice. Hisui perhaps doesn't pick up on it, focused on other things. There is so much to learn, after all. She prepares for another strike. It is not as good as the last one, and is perhaps more what can be expected given her current lack of skill. She aims for the same spot as before and lands a little lower, but with the same general impact. "I'm starting to remember all those days I spent destroying training dummies," she comments idly. "Before I discovered how to tackle my frustrations more...directly." |
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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Mar 6, 2018 19:51:01 GMT -5
Fuyuko leans in with a kiss, a quick one. "You are getting better with each strike. And I am much more fun to hit then a training dummy. Still, we should get back to our class Hisui-chan. I look foward to seeing you practice and improve."
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Mar 6, 2018 19:55:01 GMT -5
"I'll find the time. I have more days free than you do, I think." She is blushing. From the kiss, the praise, or something else, who can say? "But yes, we should get back."
She places the practice weapons back on on the rack and fetches her things. With a smile, she offers her arm to the little Crane.
"Would the Magistrate like an escort to her next class?"
/scene?
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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Mar 7, 2018 2:50:33 GMT -5
Fuyuko gives a small bow. "Time is always good to have, and yes please. This magistrate always appreciates an armed escort from such a wonderful woman." she says with a gentle smile as they head off.
/scene
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