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[ineedbothhands]

[In a clearing, there is a young man with a sword. Like usual, he is training. Unlike the usual, however, is the serious look on his face that says he'd rather not be disturbed.]

[...]

[so, clearly, you should come disturb him.]

((Junpei has been updated on the events of his life back home, and is not happy about it. Come bother him~)) ((Winding

Comments

[shorttermplans]

Lift it up higher before you swing!

[...well, at least it's helpful]

[ineedbothhands]

I know what I'm doing, all right!?

[shorttermplans]

Well, if you want to have less misses, it would help.

[ineedbothhands]

Less misses? I'm not even aiming at anything.

[shorttermplans]

And that's better?

[ineedbothhands]

Well what if I'm fighting something close to the ground!? Lifting it up would be just as bad!

[myblackwand]

*excuse me, wtf are you doing*

Your pardon, my lady, but you'd be well served to spend time observing before you interrupted a practice session.

[shorttermplans]

Oh really? Didn't look high enough to make a dent, to me.

[myblackwand]

He's not at his best, I'll grant, but this is hardly typical.

[shorttermplans]

Huh. Well, s'pose this might have been the first time I've seen him go at it, but it's like a reflex.

[myblackwand]

He's improved markedly in the last several months; I understand he's working off stress at the moment, so his form isn't what it normally is.