I was painting a picture // The picture was a painting of you and
For a moment I thought you were here
For a moment I thought you were here
It hadn't occurred to her to counter. Not against someone like him. His strength easily outweighed her own and it simply felt silly to even attempt it. This was of course not helpful to her. How was she expected to be prepared for anything if she didn't practice?
Cordelia shifted back into their starting position, watching closely with knitted brows as he demonstrated the counter move, committing it to memory with a nod. "Yes. I think so." The Attuned said, waiting for him to prepare before taking her first strike. Cordelia lashed out toward his side, ducking under his arm when he came forward with his own strike, shifting to counter it with unknown success as she attempted to move out of his reach.
Cordelia shifted back into their starting position, watching closely with knitted brows as he demonstrated the counter move, committing it to memory with a nod. "Yes. I think so." The Attuned said, waiting for him to prepare before taking her first strike. Cordelia lashed out toward his side, ducking under his arm when he came forward with his own strike, shifting to counter it with unknown success as she attempted to move out of his reach.
But then again, it wasn't true
CORDELIA
