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Oct 20, 2010 00:10

WHO: lingeringhatred and open
WHERE: Some park in the City
WHEN: Monday; early morning
WARNINGS: no idea yet, will add as needed
SUMMARY: With no magic, no potions and a very high chance to get himself involved into a fight, Terra knows he has a large, potential issue. Solution? Train, train, train until where getting hit is not so much of a problem anymore.
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lyra silvertongue | lizzie brooks, † terra | the lingering sentiment, *open

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lingeringhatred October 20 2010, 23:56:26 UTC
He only vaguely registered Lyra; every step he took was like a memory of something long lost and before his eyes he could see Aqua dodge his blade as graceful as always, only to follow up with a strike of her own. He dodged it fluidly, flipping over his imagined opponent and then swinging his blade at her again, almost smiling as he lost himself to the memory of simpler times.

Eventually he decided to take a break, dismissing Gaia Bane and walking over to greet Lyra.

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So late, I'm sorry orz orz lingeringhatred October 27 2010, 17:33:42 UTC
Terra smiled at her awe, it was times like this that made him compare her to Ven, but then shook his head. "Not good enough yet. There is much I still have learn."

He crooked his head slightly as he looked over to her. He wasn't sure what she meant by cheating, but by looks it seemed seemed to him that she needed any advantage magic or whatever power she wielded could grant her anyway. "What kind of opponents have you fought?"

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