[ oh good idea! no point in getting hurt (or getting other people hurt) accidentally if they can avoid running into things (or people) in the first place. she joins him in clearing out an area, pushing tables and the occasional scattered blanket away from the center.
when that's done, she turns back to face him, an open and eager smile on her own face. (is she still jealous of his two swords? yeah, but it's fine, she'll live.) her borrowed sword is held firmly in her grasp in front of her, an easy set to her posture that does seem to lend weight that she's been doing this for years. ]
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when that's done, she turns back to face him, an open and eager smile on her own face. (is she still jealous of his two swords? yeah, but it's fine, she'll live.) her borrowed sword is held firmly in her grasp in front of her, an easy set to her posture that does seem to lend weight that she's been doing this for years. ]
Ready whenever you are.