[cinq, video -- backdated to just after Grantaire's last post]

[untamedantinous]

[He is in the house he shares with Grantaire after dragging him back there, looking rather less than pleased with current circumstances.]

I find myself overcome with a sudden urge to hit something. I don't suppose anyone would be willing to indulge me in a bout of fencing? Or, at the very least, tell me where to find proper equipment?

[He

Comments

[Video]

[showchoirstar]

[Drunk friends. She can sympathize.]

-- do you play piano?

[Video]

[untamedantinous]

I have not in some time, but I could manage it, perhaps.

[Video]

[showchoirstar]

Well, if you're that desperate to get away from -- that, then I could teach you.

[Video]

[untamedantinous]

[This is a look of relief.]

Could you? I have not played since I was very young.

[Video]

[feel_nevermore]

Meditation can help with that too.

[Although she reckons a spar is always a good way to let the steam out but fencing well... she can't really help with that.]

[Video]

[untamedantinous]

I am not acquainted with it.

[Video]

[feel_nevermore]

Would you be interested in learning then?

Re: [Video]

[untamedantinous]

I suppose it could not hurt.

[snarkypotions]

Are you a good fencer?

[untamedantinous]

I consider myself to be fairly decent, yes.

[snarkypotions]

Decent enough to teach someone who knows the basics?

[untamedantinous]

Yes, m'sieur.

[thelonegenin]

Fencin'? What's that?

[untamedantinous]

The art of swordplay, to be brief.

[thelonegenin]

Oh. Swords.

I never really used a sword.

[untamedantinous]

It is, supposedly, the mark of a well-bred gentleman.

I never really cared much for well-bred gentlemen.