Who:
lovedthedeadone and
prescientbladeWhen: Mondayish, sure why not.
Where: The training hall in the Alliance HQ.
Format: Actionface.
What: CLASH OF THE DEAD NUMBER ONES. Uh, a spar.
Warnings: Not really, not really. Wait, I lied. Violence.
(
And everytime I tell that lie, I live without guilt. )
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[It's the latter today. She arrives armed, meaning to test the training hall's supposed indestructibility (or was it only near-indestructible? Well, that would be part of the test.) She had meant to go at it alone, but isn't too surprised when she senses another warrior already there.]
[Roxanne apparently has a keen interest in battle, anyway, so maybe the company would be useful. She enters the room with her smile already on, but her sword still sheathed.]
Nice day for training, it seems. Don't let me interrupt - I'm in no hurry.
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[Still, when she sees the woman herself - in person - her heart and her lungs both squeeze tight inside the cage of her ribs.]
Teresa!
[There's an edge of excitement there - genuine? Or perhaps not. In any case, she smiles, and raises her blade.]
There's no need to take turns. We can simply share, don't you think?
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[So she steps further into the room but keeps her arms folded in front of her. For the moment.]
Share? Well, if you're sure... Do you think the room can withstand us sharing it?
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[But of course Roxanne feels no need to share all of that. She smiles her sweetest smile, and glances around the room.]
Didn't that girl who commands here say that the room is nearly indestructible?
[Well, something like that, anyway. She doesn't much care what happens to the room.]
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