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[Tonight finds Hanna in the gym, staring quite bemusedly at a punching bag, as if he’s not… exactly sure what to do with it. After a second, he reaches out and bumps it with his knuckles, just enough to make it swing slightly, and then he digs his journal out of his jacket, and flips it open: ]
S-so… uh… sayyyyy someone wanted to learn to fight. [Throat clearing] Theoretically of course! Is there uh… someplace they could go? Or someone to talk to maybe?!
S-so… uh… sayyyyy someone wanted to learn to fight. [Throat clearing] Theoretically of course! Is there uh… someplace they could go? Or someone to talk to maybe?!