Fourth Floor Common Room; Friday Morning
Extensive training for two days straight was usually a good move for a warrior. However, it was not so smart of an idea for a warrior that has been out of such training for a good month or so.
Sakurazaki's body was screaming disciplines at her this morning. Especially when she thought about going back down to the salle to continue working. Her arms made it quite clear from their pained drooping that she could barely lift a stick right now, much less a full nodachi like Yuunagi. Even running that little brush of dye over her roots before her shower was a little painful.
After getting ready, she shuffles slowly down the hall, shoulders drooped over the book in her hand. She puts on a pot of hot water for some much needed tea, drooping over the kettle while she waits. The blast of hot steam to her face revives her only momentarily.
Mug of tea in hand, she curls up on the couch and starts reading.
[[s'open~! i'm "sick" from work today. -_- but, hey, if you had a close like last night, you'd be too]]
Sakurazaki's body was screaming disciplines at her this morning. Especially when she thought about going back down to the salle to continue working. Her arms made it quite clear from their pained drooping that she could barely lift a stick right now, much less a full nodachi like Yuunagi. Even running that little brush of dye over her roots before her shower was a little painful.
After getting ready, she shuffles slowly down the hall, shoulders drooped over the book in her hand. She puts on a pot of hot water for some much needed tea, drooping over the kettle while she waits. The blast of hot steam to her face revives her only momentarily.
Mug of tea in hand, she curls up on the couch and starts reading.
[[s'open~! i'm "sick" from work today. -_- but, hey, if you had a close like last night, you'd be too]]