[Action|Open] Backdated to before midnight
[The ball-weight floats two feet off the ground, hovering unsteadily as it turns in place. Ava clenches her teeth and rubs at the ache in her temples while she focuses on it, trying to keep it even.
It shouldn't be this damn hard.
She hadn't been able to sleep. She was restless and her head had been aching for days now. She knows why, but she's been putting off doing anything about it like the lazy person she's become. But if she's not going to sleep the migraine away, she may as well work it out of her system and knock some rust off her skills why she was at it. Why had she slacked off so much?]