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[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[there is a couch, one of many. This one, though, has been claimed by Delia, who is idly swinging her legs in the air as she reads]

[Shakespeare's plays, if you must know. Mary Anne has her curious.]

[...care to guess which play she's reading?]

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[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[the book has already vanished by the time she picks up the blade in her left hand. She hefts it for a moment, and then steps back to extend her arm.]

[she's held a blade before, that much is obvious.]

A little strange, but I think the weight is right.

[that-valentine.livejournal.com]

Valentine nods his approval. "Good, although you're not holding it quite right. You're used to a heavier blade, I think. But we can go through that once we're in my room. It's big enough for the basics, and my blade is there. I apologise for having sent you all of the way upstairs and then back again."

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

Exercise is your friend.

[she says, seriously for a moment before grinning]

And, aye. Heavier, with a wider blade.

[that-valentine.livejournal.com]

Valentine chuckles for a moment, before offering her his arm.

"Then care you to ascend once more, my dear?"

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[Delia tucks her hand around his elbow and smile up at him]

Love to.