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soul_logs2012-02-10 10:28 am
expendablepride) wrote in soul_logs2012-02-10 10:28 am
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Characters: Alvin and Kratos
Location: Training Grounds
Rating: G?
Time: January 23rd, during the daily training sessions.
Description: As usual, Alvin is lurking during training. There's only so much one can endure on their own however. It's a good thing Kratos is taking a bit of a break.
Ever since arriving in Death City, rather than seeking out a partner, Alvin preferred to seek knowledge first. It wasn't his curiosity that drove him to such lengths, per se, it was more so out of his instinct to remain informed, to remain on top of things.
Still, this new world and it's war were vast, and time to let the information sink in was necessary. That was why Alvin attended morning training despite never actually taking part. The distant sounds of swords clanging were familiar, and thus almost soothing to Alvin's mercenary heart; it was a nice place for him to sit and arrange his thoughts. Today... wasn't one of those days, however, and Alvin was lucky enough that another man was seated nearby.
"Hey there." A short greeting to grab the man's attention. "Taking a break?"
Familiar words despite being aimed at a complete stranger.
[ooc: Feel free to go with either action or prose! I'll follow whichever you end up going with! o3o]
Location: Training Grounds
Rating: G?
Time: January 23rd, during the daily training sessions.
Description: As usual, Alvin is lurking during training. There's only so much one can endure on their own however. It's a good thing Kratos is taking a bit of a break.
Ever since arriving in Death City, rather than seeking out a partner, Alvin preferred to seek knowledge first. It wasn't his curiosity that drove him to such lengths, per se, it was more so out of his instinct to remain informed, to remain on top of things.
Still, this new world and it's war were vast, and time to let the information sink in was necessary. That was why Alvin attended morning training despite never actually taking part. The distant sounds of swords clanging were familiar, and thus almost soothing to Alvin's mercenary heart; it was a nice place for him to sit and arrange his thoughts. Today... wasn't one of those days, however, and Alvin was lucky enough that another man was seated nearby.
"Hey there." A short greeting to grab the man's attention. "Taking a break?"
Familiar words despite being aimed at a complete stranger.
[ooc: Feel free to go with either action or prose! I'll follow whichever you end up going with! o3o]