Hand eye co-ordination

[desert_blade]

Ardeth is in the Gym, unusually he's left his sword behind but he's brought all ten of his knives anyway. It's been a while since he's practiced with these so he starts by simply feeling the wieght f them and tossing them from one hand to the other, before long he's started to juggle with them moving with the fluidity of long practice. Ardeth

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[veiled_hellion]

Raya watches him from where she's standing by the wall a good few feet away, watching the knives more than the thrower. She hasn't seen it done in a while, throwing knives, and though she has done it herself once, she's in no great hurry to repeat it.

But watching...well that's fine. "You're good."

[desert_blade]

"Thank you" Ardeth says beginning to sheath to catch and sheath the knives, it's not that he can't talk and juggle its just it tends to unnerve people when he does.

[veiled_hellion]

"Welcome." It's impassive, but polite. She's good at that.

[desert_blade]

"Can I get you anything?" Ardeth offers, silently wondering why so few people are normally that polite to him. Then again he has been spending a lot of time with Owen recently...

[veiled_hellion]

It's possible she's simply being the way she's used to being, around men. Aloof, formal, polite. It's the status quo for anyone she doesn't consider family, and here, those are extremely few and far between.

"No. I'm only watching."

[desert_blade]

"Then by all means have a seat" He indicates one of the gym blocks with a theatrical grin. He hasn't performed in front of anyone for a few years when he joined the circus as a cover.