"Nebula watched the door close, leaving her alone in the small room under the stairs she had moved into. Her hand brushed away the wetness of the lalafell's kiss from her cheek, and she spared a thought, "that  one would be trouble".Â
As she looked at the door, her fingers idly traced the empty space where her wedding band had been and she shook her head, "I did warn her that ring is paired to another, I do hope she takes care with it."
She then looked around the small room, where the few belongings she had managed to fill it, and a few it was indeed. "Well there is nothing here to distract me." With a sigh, Nebula got up and stripped off her clothing to something suited to a workout, then taking her sword she left the room to go find something to hit.
It was good to hit something, she let her Mother's warrior spirit take over, though it used muscles that complained about the activity. While she trained her mind wandered back to a time she had spent sparing with Ilwe, and how he had tried to explain the styles to her. Somewhere along the line here tears mixed with her sweat and she eventually had to stop from exhaustion.
It was a tired and exhausted Nebula who crawled on to her cot, the space on her finger reminding her that this was a different life, and so she waited for the dreams to come.
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As she looked at the door, her fingers idly traced the empty space where her wedding band had been and she shook her head, "I did warn her that ring is paired to another, I do hope she takes care with it."
She then looked around the small room, where the few belongings she had managed to fill it, and a few it was indeed. "Well there is nothing here to distract me." With a sigh, Nebula got up and stripped off her clothing to something suited to a workout, then taking her sword she left the room to go find something to hit.
It was good to hit something, she let her Mother's warrior spirit take over, though it used muscles that complained about the activity. While she trained her mind wandered back to a time she had spent sparing with Ilwe, and how he had tried to explain the styles to her. Somewhere along the line here tears mixed with her sweat and she eventually had to stop from exhaustion.
It was a tired and exhausted Nebula who crawled on to her cot, the space on her finger reminding her that this was a different life, and so she waited for the dreams to come.
Char:Â [Nebula Stardancer] Â FC: [East Eerie Trading Co]
Link Shells: [Hugs & Cakes] Â [Witches' Wyrd Web]
