“Jiao?” I repeat, unable to initially put a name to a face. After a moment, I hit my forehead with my palm and nod into it. “Oh, right. The fae lady.” Of course I can’t fathom why he might have been sent to see me, so I have to ask. “What for?” It’s not an unkind ask, more bewildered than anything else.
The whole thing is an odd coincidence, considering that it ain’t what I’m - or we’re - here for. Listening to his suggestions, I have to admit that they aren’t bad, but a quick look around reveals a lack of not-hard or dangerous things to throw at each other. “Aight, yeah. We could put our hands behind our backs an' uh, mebbe work on some kicks? Might 'urt, but might also be more, I dunno, productive?” I, too, feel like I’m grasping at straws, but it can also help us with our balance. Assuming he says yes, I’ll stand up and move into the boxing ring, put my hands behind my back and grasp the opposite forearms while bending my knees so I can be ready to move.
With a nod, I give him the first attack.
The whole thing is an odd coincidence, considering that it ain’t what I’m - or we’re - here for. Listening to his suggestions, I have to admit that they aren’t bad, but a quick look around reveals a lack of not-hard or dangerous things to throw at each other. “Aight, yeah. We could put our hands behind our backs an' uh, mebbe work on some kicks? Might 'urt, but might also be more, I dunno, productive?” I, too, feel like I’m grasping at straws, but it can also help us with our balance. Assuming he says yes, I’ll stand up and move into the boxing ring, put my hands behind my back and grasp the opposite forearms while bending my knees so I can be ready to move.
With a nod, I give him the first attack.
quid pro quo
ain't nothin in this life for free
RAZA
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