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[Everything has gone downhill since things returned to normal. Charlotte is gone, and Sylvia has yet to resolve what she deems "problems" with the people she'd interacted with during that odd time. All of that combined leaves her a tad disheartened, in a word. Thus, she's been cooped up in House #44 for a couple days, having taken her training indoors whenever she has to work out the frustration and distasteful thoughts clouding her mind.
But today, the redundancy of what has become her short-lived daily routine catches up to her. So Sylvia heads outside to the front of the house to the side, clad in her armor. The only difference is the setting and the temperature. Here, she resumes her training with her precious sword. She focuses on stabbing motions, as is her specialty, though she throws in a couple of steps with the proper footing to accompany her moves.
And she'll do that for the rest of the day, no matter how much her arm hurts, until she heads back into the house in the early evening.]
But today, the redundancy of what has become her short-lived daily routine catches up to her. So Sylvia heads outside to the front of the house to the side, clad in her armor. The only difference is the setting and the temperature. Here, she resumes her training with her precious sword. She focuses on stabbing motions, as is her specialty, though she throws in a couple of steps with the proper footing to accompany her moves.
And she'll do that for the rest of the day, no matter how much her arm hurts, until she heads back into the house in the early evening.]