NIGHT IN THE LIFE OF...

Feb 17, 2010 13:35

[because sometimes, we just need an excuse. for those of you without direction, there's a firepit and a few piles of s'more fixings on benches somewhere near the middle of camp.]

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dieinnafire February 17 2010, 05:35:54 UTC
[using a few marshmallows as target practice away from most of those very flammable cabins.]

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tsunthuselah February 17 2010, 05:39:58 UTC
*you have no respect for sugary things*

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dieinnafire February 17 2010, 05:41:18 UTC
[he really doesn't. catches the last one mid-fall without burning it when he notices he has company]

--Ah. Ion.

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tsunthuselah February 17 2010, 05:43:44 UTC
You didn't have to spare the last one for me.

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dieinnafire February 17 2010, 05:44:44 UTC
[flicks it at him]

Hardly the last one.

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tsunthuselah February 17 2010, 05:51:24 UTC
*catches!*

The last one in the air anyway.

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dieinnafire February 17 2010, 05:53:25 UTC
[chuckles, but doesn't say anything]

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tsunthuselah February 17 2010, 06:00:08 UTC
*still awkward, but... happy*

So this is what you do when you're not reading?

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dieinnafire February 17 2010, 06:00:41 UTC
Among other things, yes. How have you been settling in?

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tsunthuselah February 17 2010, 06:05:25 UTC
Well enough. I need to find a teacher, though.

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dieinnafire February 17 2010, 06:08:49 UTC
Teacher? May I ask why?

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tsunthuselah February 17 2010, 06:11:27 UTC
*taps his sword hilt*

To keep training.

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dieinnafire February 17 2010, 06:12:49 UTC
[pause]

Ah.
There will doubtless be many capable of helping you--especially if you wish to try your hand against different styles.

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tsunthuselah February 17 2010, 06:19:42 UTC
...Maybe. I can only drag you out so often, right?

*not entirely confident*

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dieinnafire February 17 2010, 06:27:00 UTC
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dieinnafire February 17 2010, 06:27:31 UTC
As often as you'd like, Ion.

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