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[ishineon.livejournal.com]

She needs a breather.

Finally- finally- work is down to a level where she'd consider herself able to leave the rest to others. Stress relief is called for.

It is called for in the form of throwing knives at things. Yes.

[ooc: Catch her on the way to or at the training grounds.]

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[ishineon.livejournal.com]

Without any greeting, she doesn't acknowledge him until her store of knives is all embedded in the target. "Michael. Good day."

[shardsofhonor.livejournal.com]

"Milady."

He inclined his head formally, hands folded correctly. If he wasn't needed, he'd vanish again, but he was simply letting her know he was there, if otherwise.

[ishineon.livejournal.com]

This was a task she generally left to the Twos, but if he was there... "Would you be so kind as to fetch more throwing knives, please?"

She'll clear the target herself.