Silk Spectre (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} notmymother) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2009-03-20 21:44:00 |
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What: Sparring
When: After this
Warnings: given that asskicking equals foreplay for them? I'm betting yes.
Twenty minutes was just enough time for her to pack a duffel bag and make her way towards Dan's building, doing her best not to think as she made her way through the city. While thinking did at least put her into the right state of mind, she was saving all her frustrations for the sparring ring. She'd forgone the latex, instead settling on a tight tank top and loose yoga pants, quite sure she could kick his ass whatever she was wearing. Coming up to the building she checked the address one last time and ran her fingers through her hair, knocking lightly on the door. He was a brave man, her Dan... she'd have to let him know she appreciated it.