The Salle, Friday Morning
It was supposed to be time for Dinah's staff practice. Right now, with the aggrevation of the new students arriving, Arthur was sorely in need of some aggravation he could at least predict.
It was typical, of course, that she hadn't shown yet. Instead, Arthur took the time to run through some staff drills of his own. Into every movement, he channeled memories of home, taking them like tight strings of sanity to drag back towards him. Captain Algren had been more than right about culture shock - it was nice to have a name to pin to his condition.
Of course, he had now effectively made himself terribly homesick, and admitting to that just wouldn't do.
[[ thread with arthur locked to one, salle is open otherwise; i will likely be insanely SP ]]
It was typical, of course, that she hadn't shown yet. Instead, Arthur took the time to run through some staff drills of his own. Into every movement, he channeled memories of home, taking them like tight strings of sanity to drag back towards him. Captain Algren had been more than right about culture shock - it was nice to have a name to pin to his condition.
Of course, he had now effectively made himself terribly homesick, and admitting to that just wouldn't do.
[[ thread with arthur locked to one, salle is open otherwise; i will likely be insanely SP ]]