You know I still like you the most
The best of the best
Aisha's praise put a smile on his face and Sam readily adopted the pose again, trying the slash a few more times, eventually tilting and twisting it to go in different directions as she had said. He still felt a little ungainly, the weight of a sword in his hand a very new sensation, but not one he found too uncomfortable once he'd been shown the proper way to carry it.
When the time for the new stance came he nodded and tried to replicate her movements. "When you're in a fight, how do you switch between these quickly enough to have a chance? I think I'd have to think about it too much..." Sam asked, still going along with the training and what she wanted him to do but worrying that when it actually came to the matter, he'd be stumbling and thinking too long to actually be effective.
When the time for the new stance came he nodded and tried to replicate her movements. "When you're in a fight, how do you switch between these quickly enough to have a chance? I think I'd have to think about it too much..." Sam asked, still going along with the training and what she wanted him to do but worrying that when it actually came to the matter, he'd be stumbling and thinking too long to actually be effective.
and the worst of the worst
You'll always be my favorite ghost
SAMuEL
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