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[slayer_fray]

Post breakfast shifts are decidedly more fun than the graveyard pre-breakfast shift. For a start, there's a little less tiredness, but as there's more people around, it's also a lot less boring.

Not that Mel tolarates boring for long. Take now, for instance. Your Security officer for the morning is in a section of open floor by the observaton window, attempting to build a house of cards. It's a training exercise, see? Steady hands, all that toy.

She's not as good as it as she'd like.

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[slayer_fray]

"Training's really not my thing," Mel says. "Even without my powers, I think I'll pass."

[twiststheblade]

Miho grins, and sticks out her tongue.

"Wimp. You just don't want me to whup your ass." But she's laughing as she says it.

[slayer_fray]

Mel smirks, clearly caught out.

"My reputation might suffer..." she protests.

[twiststheblade]

Miho snickers.

"You have a reputation?" She askes, eyebrow up.

"Oh, you meant as a hard fighter. You owe me for dumping me on my ass in the mud!"

[slayer_fray]

"So you wanna rematch just because I'm weak?"

Mel shrugs. "OK. Just 'cause I don't train doesn't mean I won't fight."

[twiststheblade]

Miho looks offended.

"That's not what I meant. And when it comes to training, I know you don't want any martial training, but you might be interested in aikido techniques."