Who: Claire & Adam (anyone can jump in, though)
When: Tonight. At Ten o'clock-ish.
Where: Riverside
Rating: TBA
Warnings: TBA
Summary: Claire goes to the river to do fighting and sparring related things.
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And now that I'm strong I have figured out, how this world turns cold and it breaks through my soul. I'll never let you fall, I'll stand up with you forever. )
He let his eyes rest on the ground, at least until she would have noticed him, then raised them, a smile on his facial features. "Claire," he said. He wouldn't deny her when he said he would come.
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She pulled away quickly, however, and took a few steps back. "Did you find your rings yet? I looked as I made my way over here, but couldn't find anything." She frowned, her nose wrinkling as she did so. "Sorry."
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Looking to the ground herself, she turned away from him and took off walking, eyes scanning for any sign of the rings. She hoped they weren't lost.
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he was most grateful and relieved, as by the tone to his voice.
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She quickly turned her attention away from the rings on the chain, and back to the ground. She walked a little further ahead, until something shiny caught her eye. "I think I found the other!" She called out, picking up the ring from the dirt. Wrapping her hand around it, she brought it back over to Adam. Handing it over to him, she shoved her hands into the pockets of her jeans.
"Now that that's taken care of, we can do the sword thing. Right?" She knew she seemed like an eager puppy, but she couldn't help it.
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He nodded, this was the part where the two of them would have the fun that they were always meant to have...as two who could rapidly regenerate and use swords. He moved to unsheathe his sword. "The Sword thing is the main reason I came to you right now, isn't it?"
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She wanted so badly to make Adam proud, it nearly drove her crazy to not be better than she was. But she had an eternity to get better, so she wasn't all that upset over it.
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As she approached him, she prepared to send the blade upward, to collide with his own. At the last second, however, she switched the movement of her swing and took aim at his side instead. She wasn't worried about hurting him. He'd heal.
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She bounded her way back some, so that she could strike again. This time, she simply leapt into an attack, her sword swinging to strike directly into his.
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"A couple more months, and I may actually be able to fight someone in a real situation. You think?" She hoped she wouldn't ever have to. She wasn't a fan of fighting. Sparring was alright. Fighting was another story.
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