originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]Slowly, she peeled up the vest, revealing a large gash from a serrated weapon right above her stomach. It stretched across part of her back where the bottom of a black tattoo showed ever so slightly. Hard to make out what it was...[/b]
[b]The second wound was just above her right hip, a burn mark. Those were the most significant... But smaller cuts, bruises, and wounds littered her body. But it proved something. She was strong willed. Not many could handle such pain. Lots would buckle under the aches and searing feeling.[/b]
[b]She felt exposed, having to move her vest and pants ever so slightly. But she figured it was all to relieve her ailments.[/b]
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"I'll be around if you need me." [i] He sent a silent prayer to Nysos that she did, for some odd reason.[/i] "My room is still next to yours." [i] he says quietly, opening his eyes and running his hands over his face; sitting up from the bench. He needed sleep.[/i]
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[i]"I'll make sure to knock if I need anything..."[/i] [b]She too got up, rubbing her left arm and letting her head hang.[/b] [i]"Probably not my best day. I don't even feel tired..."[/i] [b]More like she was afraid to sleep, but she wasn't about to say that out loud. Rather, she began her quiet walk through the building out into the courts, arm still clutched in the other.[/b] [i]"I can't believe this is the closest thing to a home I have..."[/i] [b]She whispered to herself, feeling out of place... Half these people were one man armies... And she was...? The odd on out.[/b]
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[spoiler]end?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Might as well[/spoiler]