voicemail.
[Following the "record your voicemail at the beep" message--]
What? Who gave you the right to order me around? -- W-Wait, was that the beep?
I wasn't prepared--!! [a whispered hiss:] How do you get this thing to stop-?!
[Beep!
You know the drill! IC Inbox for voice/video/action threads for whatever occasion.]
What? Who gave you the right to order me around? -- W-Wait, was that the beep?
I wasn't prepared--!! [a whispered hiss:] How do you get this thing to stop-?!
[Beep!
You know the drill! IC Inbox for voice/video/action threads for whatever occasion.]
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What can I help you with...?
[She'd love to, obviously. She hates not being able to do anything but....
She doesn't really know what she can do.]
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Who knows! I don't think anyone plans these things out beforehand. It just kinda happens and then you look back on it like wow, I really learned something from that person, right?
[That's how it generally seems to go, anyway... Not as glamorous as a speech could be, but honest, if nothing else.]
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Mm.... If you say so.
[Then perhaps she shouldn't try so hard?! (no, she's going to keep trying hard to repay this imaginary debt that she's worked up in her head.)
That said with the shinai she's holding in her hand right now--]
Ah. This one feels about right, by the way.
[by the way.... about the thing that she technically came here to learn??]
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But oh, right, they were supposed to be doing something-- He'll reach out and take the one she's not going to be using.]
Good! If you're ready then, I'll show you the basic stances first.
[STARTING FROM THE BOTTOM...]
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Time to convince herself to not feel like an idiot...]
Okay!
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