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SW: Breakfast in Bed
SW: Hanabi's LessonHanabi stood at the center of the chamber, a blindfold over her eyes as she held her practice sword in her hand. It was little more than a metal stick just shy of two meters long with a handle, but it did the trick of simulating a real saber even if it was heavier than one. Around her she could sense her apprentices, the three young teenagers were easily distinguishable from one another in her mind: the latent aggression of Nierdra with her barely contained energies waiting to burst forth at a moment's notice, Romun's analytical uncertainty as he prepared himself for the sparring lesson, trying to gauge the best moment to attack and of course little Keera and all her misgivings. Of the three of them, it was Keera that reminded Hanabi the most of her self when she had been younger. It had been decades since Hanabi had been that unsure of herself, when she'd still been apprenticed to her own Master.
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