Gym, Thursday Morning

[notthehulk]

Teddy bounced lightly on his toes as he waited for the sparring match to begin. This in no way could be a bad thing for anyone.

At all.

[[ooc: There for a certain Nordic lass and Mexican spectator, but open for gymly business.]]

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[bound2blade]

Setsuna was there, for her usual sparring/teaching session with John, and nodded to the others knowing they'd ping in eventually, la before grabbing a practise sword and warming up a bit while she waited.

[notthehulk]

"Hey Setsuna," Teddy greeted, waving as she entered the gym.

[bound2blade]

Setsuna nodded to Teddy and then looked around as if John had shown up and maybe she missed him, but she really shouldn't feel so surprised that he was late. "Hello, Teddy; how are you?"

[notthehulk]

"Good. Waiting for Pippi to come and kick my ass," He replied cheerfully.

[strongestgirl]

Pippi grinned as she took off her boots and stockings.

"So... Got any stipulations?"

[notthehulk]

"Stipulations?"

[strongestgirl]

"Yeah, like... No hair pulling or grabbing naughty bits."

[notthehulk]

Teddy winced out of sheer reflex because ow. Getting hit in the groin wasn't sun no matter how quickly you heal.

"Those both sound pretty good."