There's No Crying In Baseball

Jynn listened as Álarr spoke though her eyes still wandered over the forested area, taking in the rich green color before winter would inevitably snuff it out. Though who was to say. Maybe being this close to the equator it would remain in some state of green for longer. Álarr gave a straightforward answer and though it wasn't quite the answer she was looking for she opted to just take it. "Yea, I like to spar. I think it's fun, but I don't like getting into serious fights that much. Not that I'm some sort of push over mind you. If I have to remove an asshole from his balls I'll do it but I'd rather there just not be a fight at all." She was gifted with great speed and would use that if the occasion called for it, but she understood what Álarr was saying about protecting those he cared about. Being on her own she hadn't thought of it that way.

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