The Salle, Friday Afternoon

[glacial_witch]

After a morning of shopping with Emma and then the Support Reserves meeting, Karla was ready for her weekly lesson with Leto. She entered the salle in her workout clothes, hand shielded and knife ready, and began stretching. She didn't want to be stiff and sore for the workout.

[Karla's here for her lesson, but the salle's open]

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[future_sandworm]

Shortly after, Leto arrived. "Hello Karla," he greeted. "I hope you managed to get some sleep last night."

He wore his own shield strapped to his body, and not yet activated. Crossing the floor, he approached Karla.

[glacial_witch]

Karla finished her last stretch, standing back up to greet Leto. "Fine thanks," she said. "Slept like a baby, both before and after the drill. You?"

Karla was good at snatching sleep when she had to.

[future_sandworm]

"Well enough," he said, picking up a few of the training knives available. "So, anything you've been thinking about since last week?" In terms of knife fighting, Leto meant.

[glacial_witch]

Karla was tempted to play smart-ass and talk about a few other things, but decided against it. Teasing was one thing when they were outside the salle, but once they were here, it was time for business.

"I've been practicing the drills that you set me," Karla said immediately. "I think this week, since I'm a bit more relaxed, I'll probably do a lot better. Shall I show you?"