
Eleanor shrugged. “Nothing really, other than keep talking.”

“Life, mostly.” Eleanor laughed.

“I’m fine, tired though.”

“Ah! Margo! how are you?” Eleanor says, smiling softly.

Eleanor wandered into the library. She hummed quietly as she picked up a book.

Kea nodded, and walked up to a dummy. She popped her knuckles.

“That’s pretty cool! Cooler than fire,” she joked.

“Does it have any limits?” she asked, taking a sip of water.

“How’re you feeling?” Kea asked her, wrapping her hands up.

“Hey!” Kea said, completely undisturbed by a predator animal in the room.

Kea entered the training room, ready to punch the life out of the totally non-living dummies.

Kea will go meet to training room one!

(sorry, that’s probably not helpful lol)

(That’s honestly something Sasha would do, i feel like he does not understand social cues like when to stop hugging lmao)

Eleanor was wandering through the forest again, unbelievably lost. Her socked feet moved against grass as she tried to avoid stepping on flowers.

Sasha held on to the hug for a bit, then let go. He was breathless, and his eyes were shining in the light.