Date: 2020-12-27 10:39 pm (UTC)
wraithes: (065.)
From: [personal profile] wraithes
[ in the beginning, she had been punching the daylights of the bag in a fit of anger. but as the lesson continues, she becomes more even-tempered and calculating. it's clear, that anger is typically not what guides her. she strikes with purpose, not in a blind rage.

as such, the hour goes by quickly, and by the end of it, inej's muscles ache. but she seems ready to keep going when kaz seems to pause, to tell her what's important to remember in a fight, and she takes the opportunity to roll her shoulders, catching her breath. ]


I will remember them.

[ she won't be caught off guard again. she rubs her hands a little, a thumb pressing into her palm. they ache, but she feels accomplished. at least now she can lash out and vanish, if need be. though she suspects no one in the crow club or the slat will try to touch her again for awhile, now that kaz brekker has made it clear that that's unacceptable.

he really has done a lot, for her. she feels a sting of guilt, for being so standoffish in the last week of being here. she feels he understands why, but it still feels wrong. he helped her without knowing a thing about her. even with being bound, he didn't need to take the risk.

so: ]


Are you hungry?

[ seems like they've been down here long enough to warrant lunch. or a late breakfast. ]
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