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[stuck_mynock]

Atton is out back, shoes and shirt discarded at the bottom of a nearby tree, punching the remains of a man made of straw and wood and punching bags. It wasn't a particularly realistic man to start with, and by now it's so mangled that it doesn't really look that much like a human

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[stuck_mynock]

... Well, that's a new one.

"Have we met before?"

[stuck_mynock]

Atton takes a moment to concentrate. He hadn't been holding back on his Force strength when beating the dummy, so it takes a moment to put the appropriate blocks back in place and avoiding accidentally crushing said hand.

He shakes it eventually, though.
"Atton Rand. Nice to meet you."

[will_scarlett]

Atton beating things up is not a reassuring sight to Will and so he stops and watches for a while before saying anything,

"Atton, what's got ye so mad?"

[stuck_mynock]

"Huh? Nothing. Just felt like beating something up, 's all." He grins in Will's direction. "Hey, Will."

[will_scarlett]

That gets a grin from Will, he knows that feeling really well,

"Oh aye, looks like ye found somethin' then. An I met ye when ye were a lad 'bout twelve or so yesterday."

[stuck_mynock]

If Atton had a drink, he'd be choking on it.
"Er ... right. How'd that go?"

[jawaswag]

He's not alone any more.

The 'fight' seems interesting enough. But what's more interesting is the way the sun is gleaming off of the paint and sweat on his back.

It's kind of an astral sight. Really.

[stuck_mynock]

Atton stops, eventually, swinging around to face Gavin with a broad grin.
"Hey, Gavin." Headtilt. "How long've you been watching?"

[jawaswag]

...

He hadn't meant to get caught. Gavin blushes, shrugging and looking generally uncomfortable.

"Um."

[stuck_mynock]

Atton is apparently completely oblivious to Gavin's real reasons for watching, and interprets the discomfort as something quite different.

"Sorry. Didn't mean to make you wait - Y'could've just called me if you wanted to talk."