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[laidback_shaman]

The small, dark hours of the morning find Yoh outside by the lake, sword in hand.

Training.

The sword is odd in his hand sometimes, without Amidamaru's help, but he and Anna were right, and Yoh knows it. He needs to get stronger himself, if he wants to be a better shaman. If he wants to be able to beat Hao. Or... the grey kid. Karkat

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[tyler_marlocke]

With the exceptions of Voodoo and sometimes Adrian Shephard, Tyler usually has the lake to himself at this wee dark hour of the morning. He's not about to admit that he actually kind of likes getting up at the dark hours of the morning now, and if anyone said he does, he'd call them a liar. Tyler was doing PE with the Marine for a good six months or so.

So he's only a little surprised to see someone out by the lake, as he finishes up the early morning run.

[laidback_shaman]

Yoh catches sight of someone - something? - moving, and quickly turns, sword held at the ready for a moment, before relaxing.

"Oh, hey," he says, raising one hand in greeting.

[tyler_marlocke]

"Hey, didn't mean to interrupt you." Tyler raises his own hand back, the free one that didn't reach for the flashlight on his belt, when he realizes that there is no sword aimed for him for the moment.

[laidback_shaman]

"Oh, it's not a problem," Yoh replies. "I've been at it for a while. I could use a break."