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[foxinthefire]

[Somewhere near the Mess Hall, a man in a tee-shirt and jeans takes his time stretching, paying attention to his legs specifically. He finally pulls out a length of white cloth from his back pocket and ties it around his right wrist, tugging on it a time or two to ensure it's not going to just fall off.]

Ah, good. You're early. Are you ready then,

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[thebackburner]

Uh. . . hi. Yeah.

[foxinthefire]

Well, that was certainly less than enthusiastic.

[thebackburner]

The last date didn't exactly go so well S-sorry, yeah, I'm ready!

[foxinthefire]

True. This is going to be your objective today.

[holding up the arm with the white cloth tied to it]

[thebackburner]

[AFTER THE TRAINING, collapses completely exhausted onto his bed]

[rape_o_clock]

*was totally not waiting to see what happened at the training, no siree*

Well, that was long.

[thebackburner]

[startles omg what]

Aeon! Geez, could you not hide in the shadows like that?!

[rape_o_clock]

In case you didn't notice, which.. you didn't, I was standing here even as you came in.

He thrashed you quite well, didn't he?