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The gods of reenactment (or clumsiness?) punished me for wearing sneakers to practice today. First I went to smack Edwin with my axe, he stepped out, and I hit my own ankle. Ow.
Then, I was crossing the floor to fight with Crispin, and some vigilante Polish dude backed into me and stepped on my other ankle haha. Ow.
A goose egg for each ankle. Pretty good for a sport where anything below the knee is considered no good. xD At least I didn't have to take my own shot as good, that's always embarrassing.
Unrelated: This movie cannot come out fast enough.
Then, I was crossing the floor to fight with Crispin, and some vigilante Polish dude backed into me and stepped on my other ankle haha. Ow.
A goose egg for each ankle. Pretty good for a sport where anything below the knee is considered no good. xD At least I didn't have to take my own shot as good, that's always embarrassing.
Unrelated: This movie cannot come out fast enough.
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