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After a morning of shopping with Emma and then the Support Reserves meeting, Karla was ready for her weekly lesson with Leto. She entered the salle in her workout clothes, hand shielded and knife ready, and began stretching. She didn't want to be stiff and sore for the workout. [Karla's here for her lesson, but the salle's open]

Fighting Ben still in SP last night had been somewhat cathartic. It hadn't been cathartic enough not to send Arthur back down to the salle with a sword and a mission to use it. So there he was, slicing clean but sure along the lines of a dummy with said practice sword. There were few times in the week he felt anywhere near at ease. This was probably the most reliable. [[ and open. wew, last...

Worf tries to "court" Katchoo. Seriously. SERIOUSLY. HE SHOT A DEER FOR HER. ILOVEIT.

Someone had been busy . Glinda had decorated the lounge with the gorgeous, newly-bloomed flowers that she'd found this morning, and was using her magic to keep them just as vibrant and beautiful as they'd been in the ground. Then for some reason, she'd decided to go shopping , and had scattered baskets of various culinary moddable aphrodisiacs around the room. "Pillows!" she suddenly decided...

Alice was now covered in raw sewage as well as gooey alligator bits. Zack had mentioned that it was probably a bad idea to go back into the dorms dripping these sorts of things, and Zack happened to be right. Which was why Alice was standing out on the lawns of the dorms, with a hose, and with most of her clothing in a pile near it. Look, she was still wearing her unmentionables. It wasn't as...

Between making Merlin move his stuff back into the dorms and picking up Brynmor from the 'pet shop', Arthur still managed to find himself in the salle at his usual time. He'd invited Zack to show up, after all, and if even half of the usual crowd showed up he'd have plenty of distraction for the morning. He was even feeling fairly optimistic about living with Leto again for the next few weeks. It...

Shilo had gone and gotten a laptop today, and had decided to play with it outside, next to the fire. She was also trying to eat a s'more without getting any of it on the keyboard, which was an interesting process to observe. [Open to any who wish to come along and watch Shi try to figure out her "historic" device. Or to snag a s'more.]

The fight last night had worn away the more passionate edges of anger, and left Arthur in a pensive mood as well as bruised and battered. He didn't mind bruised and battered. Bruised and battered meant that he could now turn his focus inward, make himself a little smaller. His drills that morning were hence under tight control, slow and focused, like every blow came with a unity of concentration...

Veronica and Deadpool spar at the gym. Quips abound. Ah, fourth-wall and snarky detective goodness.