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[solar_flare]

[Yang's serious face flashes onto the screen, her arms loosely folded over her chest. One hand comes up to gesture as she begins.]

So I'm just going to get straight to the point for this: I need some sparring partners. And I don't just mean people who are good at punching and kicking, I mean someone who can test me and push my limits.

[She shakes her head with a small frown.]

I just... I need to be better. More controlled, more thoughtful. So whatever you're good at, weaponry, magic, super powers -- I'm interested. Maybe I'll give you a run for your money too.

...And if you're any good at dealing with enchanters or illusionists, send me a private line. There's a bounty that's giving me more trouble than he's worth, and I could use some tips, or back-up.

[Not something she likes admitting, especially for a one-star bounty, but that's how things stand.]

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[beamsmagicalgirls]

[Seventeen showed up on time. He didn't care too much about the drinks and his body was hydrated enough as it is. He wanted to get the job done and moved on to the next, even if it meant helping another he guess. He was trying to be human, okay.

The barmaids tried to offer him a drink and he ignored them. That was when he saw Yang's arm in the air and heard his name called. Hands in his pockets, he walked over to where she was and had a seat.]

I'm here.