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[pencilpremonition]

[Today, Becca is Doing Things. She's out being a player, approaching any unattached weapons to offer to be their player. She's going to her classes. Or possibly she's just sitting around somewhere drawing in her notebook with an air of 'come talk to me' about her. Or perhaps you have a better idea for how to get her talking to your character. Just come bother her.]

Comments

[pencilpremonition]

[She tries to stay calm, but she's nervous and embarrassed, and her heart rate goes up a bit along with that. It doesn't sound like the right rhythm.]

[secretlyuseful]

Hmm [Well it didn't sound normal... Merlin wished... the person whose name he couldn't remember... was here.] Take a breath and count to ten before breathing out.

[pencilpremonition]

[She does so. Definitely arhythmic.]

[secretlyuseful]

Hmm... It's definitely strange. I will have a look in these books for you, and see if I can work out what's wrong.

[pencilpremonition]

O-okay. Sure.

[sigh]

Great, I have a heart condition, how am I gonna fight anybody without getting killed?

[secretlyuseful]

You will have to be careful, fight slowly. Find people who don't mind fighting slowly and carefully.

[He pauses before smirking] Just avoid... [He waves a hand] That prat, you know, the king. Not your king.

[pencilpremonition]

Heh. We could have a match, if you want.

[secretlyuseful]

[He nods] Of course, I can't really fight either so you don't need to worry.

[pencilpremonition]

Sounds like a good match, then. And I'm getting close to penalty, too.

[secretlyuseful]

When do you wish to fight?

[pencilpremonition]

Uhh...four o'clock? Wherever you want.

[secretlyuseful]

So this afternoon? In the courtyard?

[pencilpremonition]

Sure.

[secretlyuseful]

I will see you later then.