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he wondered how they got here then. still, there wasn’t a complaint. afterall, it was rare even for himself to be able to relax or even get a few laughs out as of late. thanks to said puppies, however, they were ringing them out more easily. setting them aside, however, he stands up to face ROSE.
❛ ——— train you ?
you want me to train you —
well, if you’re up for it.
what do you want training over ? ❜
❝Sword fighting. Hand-to-hand combat.
Those sorts of things.❞
{ truth be told, rose was lacking in the fight
department. recently she’d run off to try and
live life outside of camp half-blood, and in
doing so she was seriously behind on her training.
rather than face the mockery of teachers who
would judge both her diminished fighting skills
and rash choice to leave, rose turned to the local
legend for help. }