[ She’s still figuring out how this part works, being able to reach out to another person just by thinking it. Yet, it works, and she’s too practical to deny the situation at hand. Thus: ]
One of my boys is here. Got too much energy. You up for sparring with him?
Of course. We're a little short on space given the weather but I'm sure everyone will agree that it's better to make room for some sparring than to risk another incident.
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One of my boys is here. Got too much energy. You up for sparring with him?
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[ Probably. She assumes. ]
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[ Is she joking? Hard to tell. ]
He goes by Bossie. He's good. Just just too much energy, like I said.
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[ A real wild thing, and he shouldn't be proud of it, but he can't bring himself to be ashamed anymore, either. ]
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[ She wasn't. She wouldn't have been taken seriously if she'd dared it. Her anger always had to be useful. ]
I wouldn't use knives with him. But in hand to hand he's quick like you.
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[ ...Sometimes. ]
I mostly do hand to hand, anyway.
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[ People mature. They become what they have to. ]
Good. I’ve told him to behave, but don’t go easy on him.
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[ Going easy on people never helped them when it counted, in his experience. ]