TY (Trinity Young) (metallic_angel) wrote in freedem_uni, @ 2010-11-10 20:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | #interaction, locke lamora, ty (trinity young) |
Who: Ty & Locke
What: Friendship and trust. (Alternative 'what': Kicking 'trust falls' asses everywhere)
Where: Training center simulation room #5
When: Weds, Jan 10th, 2010 - 9pm
Rating: G?
Status: Ongoing
The conversation was probably something that should be taken with a deep level of seriousness. And somewhere, deep inside of her, she knew that. Ty accepted that this was no easy task for any of them but some shit was going down and at this point... After all of that... Who knew, if whatever this thing was, was something any of them could walk away from in the end. If something was after them, like Touya had said he thought it was... If it could bring them all into... Whatever the hell that was... It was big... And it was bad... And they probably didn't stand a chance in the world.
Well Ty had never been the type to lead, she sure as hell had never been the type to just lay down and died either. Working the leather strap back around the book she laid the journal down on the console she clipped her pen to one of the binding straps. Pushing a few buttons the threat level was turned down to zero and the metallic walls changed to the thickly padded surroundings and padded floors that resembled a cross between a gymnasts practice space and a parkour training area.
One of the walls was plastered with the huge, thick training pads that had to easily be three feet deep, enough to significally soften any blow. This was going to be an interesting night indeed. Moving over she pushed the door open so that Locke could enter at his own leisure once he arrived and moved back into the room, idly pushing at some of the padding and looking around to see just what the machine had conjured up this time.