Characters: Hwang Bu-ling and Huang Rong Content: Training, fighting, et cetera. Setting: Training room of the Amestris Time: Morning Warnings: Nothing so far.
While Huang Rong wasn't the kind of person who woke up at the crack of dawn ordinarily, she still woke up at an hour that most would consider to be 'ungodly'. So she was a little surprised to see someone already in the training room when she pushed the door open.
"Ah, good morning." though her greeting was a little distracted. Was that...a monkey?
She could count on one hand all the really energetic people she had met in her life. Or rather, she could now.
"Yes. I didn't think anyone would be up yet." She smiled and bended over so they were eye level with each other, some of her hair spilling over one shoulder. For a moment, she was conflicted between which question she wanted to ask first, but in the end, the inner martial artist in her won out.
"What style were you using just now? I don't think I've seen it before." She could ask about the monkey later.
The little girl beamed. "It's Bu-ling's family's style nano da! Bu-ling's dad is training in the Badlands, so Bu-ling has to get better for when he comes back!" She gave the thumbs up. "What do you use, oneechan?"
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"Ah, good morning." though her greeting was a little distracted. Was that...a monkey?
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"Hi nano da!" She looked up at the older girl. "Are you here to train too, oneechan?"
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"Yes. I didn't think anyone would be up yet." She smiled and bended over so they were eye level with each other, some of her hair spilling over one shoulder. For a moment, she was conflicted between which question she wanted to ask first, but in the end, the inner martial artist in her won out.
"What style were you using just now? I don't think I've seen it before." She could ask about the monkey later.
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