Chapter Nine: We Share Post-Seasons Greetings.

[olympicswimmer]

[ With Christmas holidays over, the "basketball team"-slash-teenage resistance crew has an "after school practice" behind closed doors in the gym.I know some of you probably got a "what I did over Christmas break" as an essay in English, but I want to hear the real deal. Who got hurt, who got droned, who's got something extra to fight with, and who

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[pants_yourmove]

[[Someone reluctantly comes to the meeting. Kinda hanging back and looking around as if expecting something bad.

Hesitantly he asks.]]

"Did anyone get a letter, supposedly from me over the holiday?"

[pants_yourmove]

"Yeah, I probably should. I just don't know what to do if they don't believe me."

[olympicswimmer]

Can't be worse than it is now.

[pants_yourmove]

"Yeah, I guess you're right.

Oh, remember how you wanted sword training and stuff? I think I got a guy who can help. He's high school and from like, old times. He said he's pretty good with a sword too."

[olympicswimmer]

Yeah? He have anything to practice with?

[pants_yourmove]

"Not sure, but if people get things back he might get something useful. I can try to get him to meet you sometime."

[olympicswimmer]

Thanks, man.

Let me know and I will poke the player to do a log post to meet you.

[pants_yourmove]

"No problem, I figure if I can help in little ways it's got to account for something right?"

[olympicswimmer]

That's how a war works.

[pants_yourmove]

"Are we at war?"