Rose Zeller (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _rose_) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg,@ 2015-04-28 15:04:00 |
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What: A bit of sparring
Where: Rolf’s flat
When: Tuesday, April 28 2005 – evening
Rating: TBD
Rose’s entire focus was on the man in front of her. Usually, when she looked at Rolf, she saw the love of her life, her friend, her ally, but when he was in front of her like this, she saw someone who knew how to test everything she had learned about protecting herself… and would use that knowledge. Sure, she still loved him, but she couldn’t let that cloud her mind right now, not when he whipped around like he did now.
With a grin, she dodged his kick, barely, and used her lesser size to go low and sweep out her own leg, in an attempt to knock him off balance by sweeping his foot out from under him.