Nov 13, 2009 22:04
[First, a glimpse of chin and a fierce grin of accomplishment. In peripheral view, a bow with a string that gleams too bright to be normal sinew.]
Hey look! Take a look at this! Three in a row!
[And the image whirls around to the practice target thirty meters away, and as he strides closer, it's apparently that sure enough, a trio of arrows have hit their mark in the colored center. Somebody's been practicing.]
Hah! Everybody so worried about those weird merchants, and I've eaten a lot and didn't get sick or anything, and some better night-goggles. I've felt great since. So I guess my soul just wasn't tasty enough.
But since they've outstayed their welcome, if you need any help, Ashoka-
[He pulls the practice arrows and replaces them in his quiver, triumph in his stance.]
...and Namine, I'll show you how to shoot like this next.
Roxas? You okay? I haven't seen you around since the last weekend.
roxas,
namine,
target practice,
makes perfect,
boastful replica is competitive,
like link,
gossamer bowstrings,
before the heartbreak