originally posted in:The New Dojo
"...If this is fake.." [i]Isabella murmured, before leaning down.[/i]
"...practice your pommel strikes. I want to to hit my cheekbone as fast as you can. A pommel can save you from bаstards who get too close, so we need to work on that."
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"Don't be flirty drunk...please. We don't need that behaviour at an important meeting. I'll bring it, Bella. Don't worry." Star nodded.
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"Oh, I'm flirting. Nah, nah. You and Nat have your thing going. You two live together, right? Nat wanted me to ask if you have a place, I can get you a tent close to my spot in the garrison. When it expands into an actual fort.. you'll get your own room in a castle, hopefully."