[ It's less that he checks in on her specifically, and more that he actually stops when he sees her outside training. It takes another moment, but he does stop his restless ghosting about to glide over to her. ]
[she nods once, and spins the sword slowly in her hand, back to a ready position.
it's been some time since she's had the opportunity to spar with himโtrain him at all. watching him on a field of battle was one thing, but one-on-one sparring was another entirely. it would be better if they weren't using their relics, but... if needs must.
as she adjusts her stance, the color in her expression seems to fade a little, setting into something more distant, neutralโa deep well of focus.]
w0 - sunday (execution)
What are you doing?
no subject
he's been about, but not stopped before. she pauses, lowering her blade, to properly respond, look at him.]
Training.
no subject
As means of distraction?
no subject
[and if she ends up on a moving stage covered in ice with only a baseball bat, she'd like to be physically fit enough for it, injuries be damned.]
no subject
[ it would be better if they had training weapons, but at least neither of them is unarmed. ]
Train with me, then.
no subject
it's been some time since she's had the opportunity to spar with himโtrain him at all. watching him on a field of battle was one thing, but one-on-one sparring was another entirely. it would be better if they weren't using their relics, but... if needs must.
as she adjusts her stance, the color in her expression seems to fade a little, setting into something more distant, neutralโa deep well of focus.]
When you're ready.