As much as Aya would have loved to have spent the day being attended to by a man whose blandness hid a burning hot passion, he had duties to attend to. Plus there was still a small part of her worried about whether it was really a good idea to acknowledge it or not. There was so much tragedy in her life, surely the curse was done with her.
But just sitting around led her mind drifting back to the failed mission, and that wasn't enjoyable either.
She'd been to the temple, she was going to go drinking....what else was there to do in this town?
Train?
Well, it at least gave her something to focus on.
She shivered a bit entering the cold dojo.
"Fuck it's cold in here." she commented thinking about the Phoenix who was so upset she'd blasphemed in a Dojo.
She grabbed a practice knife, and went through the motions of a knife fighter in training.
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Yogo || Wardmaster || Rude || Bride of Emma-O || Yoriki of Soshi Tameaki
Glory: 2.0 || Infamy: 1.0 || Honor: Honorless Dog ||Status: 1.0
Carries: Knife, Wakizashi, scroll satchel, wards, medicine kit, coin pouch, sake cup, robes (worn)
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