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 Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2014 7:03 pm
Feng was actually in a rare state of zen. He was sat on the training grounds floor, cleaning Shang's many intricate parts. It wasn't necessary, but it was relaxing and it made Shang preen to look so shiny.
However, he might just be getting a little woozy from the smell of the cleaning oil.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 9:44 pm
Harlow was still getting her bearings in this place. She was feeling a little unsure, not very confident. It was incredibly hard when you didn't know anyone, overwhelming honestly. She held Neci awkwardly, still getting used to how to hold her weapon, and what she was even doing in the first place honestly.
She looked around the room, some one passively suggested she go to the training grounds and get some practice in but she just wasn't that sure of what she needed to do. She looked around and was surprised to not see many people not doing anything. She wandered up to his side and started talking. "Hi... uhhh." She started and then cleared her throat. She didn't like sounding awkward. "Can you help me? I'm a little lost."
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