[ pyrrha is too busy stretching to notice shiro's sadness, if it's at all visible. she's bending down, touching her hands to her feet, wondering just how she'll do against a seasoned shinki like keith. she feels that underestimating him would be doing him a disservice; yet, a part of her feels like she was also born to do this. to fight, to protect. she hopes that she'll give keith a good match.
after a few more stretches, she picks up her javelin and walks into the training area, taking on a fighting stance. ]
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after a few more stretches, she picks up her javelin and walks into the training area, taking on a fighting stance. ]
Ready when you are, Keith.