† 24 † [Action Post]
[Rin is in the garden near the temple, in front of a tree, cutting twigs off from its branches and cutting them in a lot of little pieces while they're falling down. By the time the twig falls to the ground, it has been cut in fourteen pieces.]
This is great... I can move so free--
[Her brow creases and she feels sweat running down her face. She abruptly begins performing a pattern of moves.]
... what on earth?
(OOC: Is an awesomely badass swordswoman today, but for a renumeration, feels OCDly compelled to move in a certain pattern.)
This is great... I can move so free--
[Her brow creases and she feels sweat running down her face. She abruptly begins performing a pattern of moves.]
... what on earth?
(OOC: Is an awesomely badass swordswoman today, but for a renumeration, feels OCDly compelled to move in a certain pattern.)