Characters: Conrart Weller
livestodefend, Gokudera Hayato
storm_flame and Gwendal von Voltaire
knitter_gwenWhere: Death City Heights - their own room. (Not picked yet. orz)
Rating: PG - PG-13? Gokudera has a potty mouth.
Time: Wednesday, July 21, at night
Description: After their
training session, Conrart and Gokudera head back to their room to discuss the upcoming fight and their training. Gwendal helps out when they realize they can't do it alone.
Once they were back at their room, Gokudera all but fell down on their couch, struggling to stay awake the moment he was down. He knew that his partner was doing his best to stay awake, he DID let him lean against him the whole walk back (much to Gokudera's embarrassment), so they'd need to discuss their training fairly quickly. From his spot on the couch, he glanced over to Conrart, sitting up.
"We'll need to work on moving targets soon; Adachi won't stay still, that's for fucking sure. The only thing I can think of is.. having someone throw something for you to try to hit. If we can't find anyone to do that, then maybe you can throw them as far as you can and try to hit them? It's pretty.. medieval, but it may be the best we can come up with."