"Yeah, that's me," she says with a little sigh. "Target of many conspiring circumstances."
The ruined nursery had been bigger than most of the apartments she's lived in, including her current one. Emma can't conceive of what that life would have been like, and can't let herself imagine it in case it gobbles her up.
She manages not to flinch at getting called out and shrugs, reaching up to make sure her hair's securely restrained. "Okay then, right to business. Where do we begin, some kind of base evaluation?"
Other than a couple kickboxing DVDs which resulted in a demolished coffee table she's never tried formal fighting training. She's done and continues to do strength conditioning, that much is apparent from her posture and toned arms. Emma's not overly tall but she is well-proportioned, there's certainly something to work with there.
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The ruined nursery had been bigger than most of the apartments she's lived in, including her current one. Emma can't conceive of what that life would have been like, and can't let herself imagine it in case it gobbles her up.
She manages not to flinch at getting called out and shrugs, reaching up to make sure her hair's securely restrained. "Okay then, right to business. Where do we begin, some kind of base evaluation?"
Other than a couple kickboxing DVDs which resulted in a demolished coffee table she's never tried formal fighting training. She's done and continues to do strength conditioning, that much is apparent from her posture and toned arms. Emma's not overly tall but she is well-proportioned, there's certainly something to work with there.