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"Do you want me to take you up to your bed?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Deleted user

"Is that a yes or a no?" he asked, tilting his head.

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He grunted slightly, getting to his feet as he held Tess bridal style. "I need to get in shape," he huffed as he walked up the stairs.

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"And then I slept for 5 hours straight," he said as he reached the top of the stairs and walked into their shared room.

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"Not my point." Her voice was steadily getting quieter and quieter as she spoke, her eyes not even making the effort of opening.

(no clue what I'm listening to currently, but I'm not complaining)

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"Then what is your point?" he asked, making his way over to one of the beds.

Deleted user

"You're not making any sense," he said, leaning over to set her down on the bed.

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He straightened up with a small smile. "G'night, Tess," he said, turning around to leave the room.

Deleted user

(Should we cut to the training the next day)

Deleted user

(Sure)

"Fuck…" he grumbled, pulling his knee to his chest with a wince. He'd changed into a pair of black shorts and a white shirt when Tess had woken up, which wasn't a surprise. While she ate breakfast, he decided to try and start stretching. He found that an entire day of fighting made his body feel like it was sent through a meat grinder, which wasn't very fun.

@ElderGod-kirky group

Tessa was lazily picking at her nails, then inspecting them every once in a while. "If stretching is kicking your ass, then you are not ready for all-out war," she commented, flicking her eyes up to look at Runner.

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He hadn't even looked at her all day. Last night's events were still too awkward for him to even hold a full conversation with her.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," he said, switching to the other leg. "I get it. I've never had to fight an all out war, though. Cut me some slack."

@ElderGod-kirky group

Tessa perked her head up and stretched her arm out. A black, shadowy falcon with beady red eyes materialized in the air and swooped down, perching on her outstretched arm. It had a piece of paper clamped in its sharp beak. She held out her other hand, and the falcon dropped the paper without complaint, turning its head to preen its feathers. Still holding up the bird, she opened the letter and read it, eyes darting back and forth.

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He managed a glance over at her, a frown of confusion contorting his forehead.
"What's that?" he asked.

Deleted user

"The whole bird swooping down and dropping a parchment like Hogwarts," he responded, beginning to do lunges.