You know I still like you the most
The best of the best
"If you say so." Sam wasn't sure he'd ever do anything in his life fluidly, but he supposed he had once struggled to write calligraphy neatly and now he did it absent mindedly, not having to consider the movement of his wrist and pen; perhaps this could be the same. Through the next stances he continued to try his best, wanting to impress Aisha, or at least make her feel like he respected the time spent teaching him.
That he was to practice against her next was somewhat worrying, but he trusted her not to stab him. Handing back the sword, Sam took the stick, rolling it a little in his palm as he got used to the weight of it compared to the weapon. "Unfortunately, I should learn how to fight a person." Sam agreed with a sigh, then stepped back into one of the defensive stances she had taught him and nodded to signal that he was ready for the lesson to continue.
That he was to practice against her next was somewhat worrying, but he trusted her not to stab him. Handing back the sword, Sam took the stick, rolling it a little in his palm as he got used to the weight of it compared to the weapon. "Unfortunately, I should learn how to fight a person." Sam agreed with a sigh, then stepped back into one of the defensive stances she had taught him and nodded to signal that he was ready for the lesson to continue.
and the worst of the worst
You'll always be my favorite ghost
SAMuEL
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