Faith Lehane (
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and mama always said--
Who: Faith Lehane & training students & OTA
Where: Sparring Facility, Angel Investigations, a room on a floor of your choosing!
When: Aug/Sep Catch-all
Rating: PG-13, could increase
Summary: Faith is not handling her anniversary in Wonderland very well.
The Story:
faith usually asks her trainees for an extra few punches, higher kicks, or harder throws. she makes it clear that the name of the game is to walk out feeling better than when you came in, sure. but this month she takes people at their word when they tire out, instead of asking for more.
her movement's still crisp but she doesn't hit or push as hard as normal. the threshold varies per person, a mental note in faith's head to tell her who needs her to throttle back less or more. ]
when faith exits, it's with freshly-made bruises and drying blood that she hasn't quite cleaned up all the way. a sheen of sweat covers her, and she's pushing her hair out of her face like it's personally affronted her. ]
Where: Sparring Facility, Angel Investigations, a room on a floor of your choosing!
When: Aug/Sep Catch-all
Rating: PG-13, could increase
Summary: Faith is not handling her anniversary in Wonderland very well.
The Story:
sparring facility
[ she's going easy on everyone.faith usually asks her trainees for an extra few punches, higher kicks, or harder throws. she makes it clear that the name of the game is to walk out feeling better than when you came in, sure. but this month she takes people at their word when they tire out, instead of asking for more.
her movement's still crisp but she doesn't hit or push as hard as normal. the threshold varies per person, a mental note in faith's head to tell her who needs her to throttle back less or more. ]
hallway, pick a floor any floor
[ she comes here weekly, to this unmarked door, but it's not her room.when faith exits, it's with freshly-made bruises and drying blood that she hasn't quite cleaned up all the way. a sheen of sweat covers her, and she's pushing her hair out of her face like it's personally affronted her. ]
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If you need help patching yourself up, I'm pretty handy at it. No more questions about where it came from, I promise. Or, in the future, if you want someone to punch who will punch back and not take it easy on you, I can offer that too. Consider it a standing offer, should you ever want it.
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I heal kinda fast.
[ she's not sure how to say that having a partner isn't the point, unless they're really committed to doing some damage. ]
no subject
So do several of my teammates.
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[ a little confidence seeps back into faith's voice; as if having no furniture is something to be proud of. and the room's about as bare as it can be. bed, trunk, a single light bulb that hangs from the ceiling. the floor's concrete, and faith hasn't thought to put a rug down. there's a shitty small tube tv in the corner on the floor-- and a duffel bag where it seems she keeps her clothes.
she waves natasha in before heading to the bathroom to jab her elbow into the mirror. the tinkle of glass follows the smashing sound as faith wipes it from the counter to the wastebasket. ]
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She doesn't comment on it, merely follows Faith towards the bathroom. ]
Do you have clean towels in here? Any alcohol?
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[ where natasha will also find the stakes, swords and faith's favorite axe. faith's voice echoes against the tile in the bathroom; enough to make her cringe a little before running water to splash onto her face.
it's too cold, and exactly what faith wants. (deserves, if you asked her.) ]
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Do you mind if I use your closet to get a towel then? Some bandages, perhaps?
[ Some people were weird about magic. It seemed polite to ask first. ]