Now, that piqued Angeal's interest. Even though he might have a kind face, he was a fighter engineered to kill. Unlike most of his podmates, he also knew when to back off and accept defeat during a spar with grace.
He peered at the screen and spotted the blinking light. He took mental note of its location and looked away toward Dylan. A spark of interest and a knowing nod, Angeal was ready to learn whatever differences there were in combat styles. "You're on."
But first, he needed to be acclimated to his new setting and with that meant adjusting to life on a star ship. He learned things quickly which was a SOLDIER trait and a necessary one for adaptation. A quick smile of gratitude soon followed. "I'll be in room seven-forty-seven whenever you're ready. If I'm not there, I may be either at Ten Forward, or at the lab. I promised a friend I would grow her a tree."
There was more to that promise but it was important to him nonetheless.
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He peered at the screen and spotted the blinking light. He took mental note of its location and looked away toward Dylan. A spark of interest and a knowing nod, Angeal was ready to learn whatever differences there were in combat styles. "You're on."
But first, he needed to be acclimated to his new setting and with that meant adjusting to life on a star ship. He learned things quickly which was a SOLDIER trait and a necessary one for adaptation. A quick smile of gratitude soon followed. "I'll be in room seven-forty-seven whenever you're ready. If I'm not there, I may be either at Ten Forward, or at the lab. I promised a friend I would grow her a tree."
There was more to that promise but it was important to him nonetheless.