[Training] Don't Mind

SUNJATA

i'm drowning in all these voices in the sea
and meeting all my vices in the ring

It had given him time to get his bearings again – however terribly that had gone. Too many visions of his father to keep the frustration from leaking out in his day to day. It’s with that, that he finds time spent in the Slagveld – perhaps a bit more than normal, pushing himself consistently further and further until he could ignore the thoughts and fear that ate away at him late at night. It worked, for the most part, as it always had. And for now that’s really all he could ask.

He’s not in the ring as she arrives – focusing hard on a punching bag, his dominant hand – the left one – swinging out to connect with the bag before he leans forward to grab the bag before it swings back fully, alerted by Haai who watches from the lounge area at who walks in. And ah, a familiar face, a welcome one if he’s being honest. One that didn’t know too much about him to have to get in the middle of his thoughts.

It was helpful, really.

So he moves away from the bag, turning toward Aurelia with an easy smile on his face as he reaches for a glass of water. “Ah, Aurelia, glad to see you’re in one piece still.” He rumbles in greeting before tipping the glass back and taking a deep drink from it. “Come to train or chat?” He doesn’t mind whatever she’s chosen, either way it’s a helpful distraction.

so step inside, i ain't afraid to bleed
there ain't a casket strong enough for me