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Lucky for both Lucy and Sesshomaru, it seemed to be a marathon today. And yet another show with the blue blob came on. Sesshomaru could tell because some twinky little monkey box jingle came on that featured the blue blob chasing the brown haired boy and other creatures around a giant house. Sesshomaru couldn't help but think that some of these cartoon characters looked like demons, but he wasn't going to put too much thought into it.

"Don't worry, it seems the show is not over yet." He said as he looked down at the child, letting his hand rest on her head now.

If Sesshomaru's hand wasn't busy steadying the child in his lap and it fit his personality, it would of went colliding right into his forehead right now.
"Nyu?" he said in a disgusted tone. Urgh.. What a cute thing to say. He didn't want cute. He wanted savage and demonic! What kind of demon says 'nyu'?!

"That's it. You're not a demon ether.. You must be a half breed." Like his brother.. Joy. He glared at the blue blob on the screen now. To hell with it and it having to go to the bathroom while some talking rabbit in a suit nagged him about rules.

Sesshomaru was starlted out of his thought process when he suddenly saw the remote fly up into the air and then go colliding with the television. He then looked back down at the child and smiled.
"A little telepath, aren't you?" He said with much amusement. He then pat the child's head, before wrapping his arm around the child gently.

"Half breed or not, that's indeed a nice ability you have. Good girl. Good Lucy." He praised as he gently bounced her on his knee. He idly thought on how to entertain the child now.

Sesshomaru looked at the TV after the child did.. Well.. It was still projecting an image, but the screen was cracked, and the remote was in pieces. For a baby, she was strong. That was good. But he wasn't so sure the TV radiating towards them with broken glass was so good. He secured Lucy to his chest again, before he stood and looked around. The center really wasn't that big. A set of bathrooms right in the hallway, the living room, the kitchen; and the ex-storage room/now training room was all that was too it.

He looked down at the child for a moment, before an idea struck him.
"So you like to throw things, eh?" He said, before he began to walk threw the center to the said training room. He kicked it open, having unlocked it when he first arrived to see if any of those stupid humans that used to be his friends where there.

He set the child down on a table that was scattered with sheethed daggers, mace balls, and other blunt objects. He reached down and picked up one of the daggers, and held out the handle with his hand, above the child's head. He expected it to use it's astro powers.
"Why don't you throw this at that paper over there?" He said, nodding towards a shooting target.

Sesshomaru felt a chill of pleasure roll up his spine. This kid was too good to be true.
"That's a very good girl." Sesshomaru said as he pet Lucy on the head, talking to her like Tenshi talked to Onii's pet cat.
"You can throw all of these daggers to your hearts content. Then I can go bring them back to you and you can throw them again. Doesn't that sound like fun?" he seemed to enjoy feeding the childs sadistic nature. Maybe because at the same time it fed his own. He was never much one for throwing, however. More like slicing and dicing.

"Yes. Yes. That's it." Sesshomaru praised. If he had two hands, he would of clapped. So he simply settled on patting the table. He reached over and pulled a stool beside the table, before he sat down.
"Do you think you can throw two at once?" he asked, he didn't know how this childs power worked. Maybe she would be able to throw multiple objects at a time.

Sesshomaru's eyes grew wide, before he looked down at the child, at the targets, and at the child again.
"I think I am starting to understand this 'love' word those pesky women kept using towards me." he said, before he stroked Lucy's head again. Yes. This child was perfect. She was small now, but she'd get bigger. And as she got bigger, she'd get stronger. Stronger was good.
"Do you like throwing these at targets? Do you enjoy using blades like this?" he asked. He wanted to make sure the kid was enjoying itself, not just doing it because he was telling her too. Think about it. What good is a killer if they don't want to kill? Not much, buck.