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[victory-woman.livejournal.com]

[In the gym, venting her frustrations.]

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Lira, as promised. My broken little muse. ;_;

[fire-made-flesh.livejournal.com]

Watching.

[victory-woman.livejournal.com]

[She strikes with purpose, vicious and quick. The force makes the leather of the bag creak.]

[fire-made-flesh.livejournal.com]

[.....Watching.

And possibly bleeding from her feet.

She is somewhat curious.]

[victory-woman.livejournal.com]

[Sigyn's own feet are wrapped in bandages, the better to hide the scars. She is aware of her audience but does not acknowledge her. Not yet.]

[fire-made-flesh.livejournal.com]

[Lira does not care. In all honesty, little effects her anymore. She walked away the pain; and the joy. The hurt, and the happy.

There is only a woman; there is only a stare. This is only a curiosity.

She would never let it be more.]

[techygoddess.livejournal.com]

Skuld walks in, her eyes still dark, though they fade to normal when she hears what's going on. The small Norn leans against the wall to watch.

"Left shoulder dips too much."

[victory-woman.livejournal.com]

[She makes the necessary adjustment - Skuld may look like a child but she has lifetimes of experience behind her and it would be foolish not to listen.]

[techygoddess.livejournal.com]

Easier to throw more power into the punch now isn't it?

[victory-woman.livejournal.com]

Yeah, thanks.

[Her fist hits the bag with an audible crack and then finishing it off with a roundhouse kick.]

Something up?

[techygoddess.livejournal.com]

No security cameras are running properly. And nothing in the immediate area. I just... Thought you would rather I step away from the tech for an hour. *She was hungry so debating ordering pizza actually.*

Want something to eat? I was ordering out.

Lira, as promised. My broken little muse. ;_;

[fire-made-flesh.livejournal.com]

Watching.

[victory-woman.livejournal.com]

[She strikes with purpose, vicious and quick. The force makes the leather of the bag creak.]

[fire-made-flesh.livejournal.com]

[.....Watching.

And possibly bleeding from her feet.

She is somewhat curious.]

[victory-woman.livejournal.com]

[Sigyn's own feet are wrapped in bandages, the better to hide the scars. She is aware of her audience but does not acknowledge her. Not yet.]

[fire-made-flesh.livejournal.com]

[Lira does not care. In all honesty, little effects her anymore. She walked away the pain; and the joy. The hurt, and the happy.

There is only a woman; there is only a stare. This is only a curiosity.

She would never let it be more.]

[techygoddess.livejournal.com]

Skuld walks in, her eyes still dark, though they fade to normal when she hears what's going on. The small Norn leans against the wall to watch.

"Left shoulder dips too much."

[victory-woman.livejournal.com]

[She makes the necessary adjustment - Skuld may look like a child but she has lifetimes of experience behind her and it would be foolish not to listen.]

[techygoddess.livejournal.com]

Easier to throw more power into the punch now isn't it?

[victory-woman.livejournal.com]

Yeah, thanks.

[Her fist hits the bag with an audible crack and then finishing it off with a roundhouse kick.]

Something up?

[techygoddess.livejournal.com]

No security cameras are running properly. And nothing in the immediate area. I just... Thought you would rather I step away from the tech for an hour. *She was hungry so debating ordering pizza actually.*

Want something to eat? I was ordering out.