[Voice / Action]

[digger]

Um... I want to ask anybody who knows how to fight...

How do you pick a weapon? I mean... how do you know what suits you best? Do you try them until you figure it out, or do you let someone pick for you? And what if you-

...nevermind...


[Simon's going to be chilling out around the stairs at the entrance of community building 7, a sheathed sword tucked against his shoulder, holding an unsealed envelope and gazing at either it or the snow. He's bundled up for the cold, at least, but he doesn't seem bothered by it for once.

Every now and then he'll pull out the letter inside the envelope, read it, and cup his hands around the Core Drill at his neck, focused and intense. Nothing seems to happen though, so he'll quickly give up and go back to whatever he was doing before. As always, Boota is with him, though he's probably buried in the snow by the stairs or wandering around a bit.

Bother him?]

Comments

[Voice]

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

Oh... [Huh. That's way different than what Kamina believes, too. This is a better way of looking at it though, right? Hide in the shadows to survive, and attack that way if you can...]

Thank you. Um... can I ask for your name?

[Better than asking what he is again, erk.]

[Voice]

[i_speak_softly]

Donatello. Did you say your teacher was here in Luceti?

[Voice]

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

I don't think I did... his name is Sigmund.

[Voice]

[i_speak_softly]

[He inferred it from your intention to ask questions.]

I don't think I've met him...

[And he misses his own teacher very badly.]

[Voice]

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

He's a good teacher! He's really stern and serious, but he's patient with me, and he doesn't have to teach someone like me, but he doesn't seem to mind.

[Voice]

[i_speak_softly]

I'm glad. May you have many productive years together.

[Voice]

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

Ah... no, I can't ask for that. That would mean we're both stuck here that long. I'm okay with however long he can teach me.

[Voice]

[i_speak_softly]

Oh, I'm sorry. I thought he was from your world...

[Voice]

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

Ah... that's okay. I guess I should have said so.

[Voice]

[i_speak_softly]

I shouldn't have assumed. How long have you been training with him?

[Voice]

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

Just a couple of months- I'm still really a beginner.

[Voice]

[i_speak_softly]

Aren't we all.

Did I answer your questions?

[Voice]

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

You did! Thank you, it helped.

[Voice]

[i_speak_softly]

You're welcome. [And unless Simon wants to ask anything else, Don will quietly close the book.]