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Mini EP...
Mar. 24th, 2021 08:01 pmMore than anything, Gideon just feels like she needs to work off some nervous energy. She misses her two-hander like a limb, like a part of her. She misses her rapier and her gauntlett which, thouh they hadn't ever loved her like her two-hander had, they'd been fine.
(These are not, an insidious little voice reminds her in the back of her head. The only things you miss. She chooses not to listen to that voice).
There's gym equipment set up in the park and, of all of it, Gideon appreciates the heavy hanging bag the best. She'd bought herself some gloves that reminded her in fit and heft of her gauntlet and now she's doing her level best to knock the shit out of it. In the absence of a warm and willing body and a sword in her hand, it's probably the best next thing.
It stops her thinking, anyway.
(These are not, an insidious little voice reminds her in the back of her head. The only things you miss. She chooses not to listen to that voice).
There's gym equipment set up in the park and, of all of it, Gideon appreciates the heavy hanging bag the best. She'd bought herself some gloves that reminded her in fit and heft of her gauntlet and now she's doing her level best to knock the shit out of it. In the absence of a warm and willing body and a sword in her hand, it's probably the best next thing.
It stops her thinking, anyway.
