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[ Today, October 4th, finds Minako being more cheerful and lively than usual, if just the slightest bit forgetful -- appearing distracted and absorbed in her thoughts when not in conversation with anyone.

From evening to midnight, to finish off the day, she's tucked herself away in a corner of the Training Center, music blasting in her ears as she evades, spins and slashes down a Grat before finishing it off with a Fire magic.

Without breaking sweat and seemingly on auto-pilot, she immediately moves away from the defeated creature to seek another one.

Bother her now? During the day, during classes? Both? Go for it o/ ]

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[He doesn't even say anything, holding a hand up to her for her to stop, and immediately does the one thing he knows he's really, really good at.

He's done enough drawing that this won't be a problem at all, and his casting of Cure is impressive in that it looks more like a teacher casting it than a student - there's no uncertainty, no hesitation in his movements, in the effect at all, and it seems... er, surprisingly effective considering that it's a student casting it.

Sorry, Minako, he's too busy fretting over you to actually answer your question.]

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Ah... [ Oh, hey, small wound. ] Oh! Thanks, Rion! What about you? Are you hurt?

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[Rion shakes his head, then responds, pulling his hands back to sign.]

Thank you. [His fingers start to move again, slightly, as if he's about to say something else, but he thinks better of it and just lets them fall to his sides again.]

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[ Sigh of relief. ] That's good... [ Quickly glances around again, wondering if that Grat was alone. But she says, lightly, ] At least it wasn't a dinosaur!

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[Another look around, and Rion seems satisfied that there's nothing else around of danger. For now, anyway. He looks down at his wrist, and then winces a little bit - it's a lot later than he'd expected.]

It's late. Are you still here more?

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[ She glances at her own watch, noting the time and then nods. ]

Yes! I slept a little too much yesterday.

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[... see, on the one hand, it's late and he doesn't really want to go back. On the other, he doesn't want to ... not take advantage of being alone with her. It's a hard decision.]

Class tomorrow, though. [All concerned-like at her.]