Victoria "Tori" Marie Crawford (
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[open] life seriously does go on, y'know
Date & Time: May 13th, early afternoon.
Location: Training hall.
Characters: Tori Crawford and YOU!
Summary: Tori decides to train to get her mind off a certain transport's recent departure. It doesn't work out very well.
Warnings: Training dummy abuse and cursing are all that come to mind.
[Tori raises her gun, aiming for the dummy before her. She really has been slacking off lately, and she plans to amend that. That's why she's here, training. She really needs to work on making her weapon stronger. She doesn't want to screw up in battle in have to be saved anymore.
For a moment, she lowers her weapon. There's another reason--she wants to get her mind off of Kratos leaving. It's been a little while, but him leaving is something that won't leave her alone. At first she convinced herself that she was happy. He wouldn't be able to scold her anymore--that was good, right? Until she realized that no, she wasn't happy about that at all.
She raises and aims her gun again, firing three shots at the dummy. They all hit it, but none of them hit where she intended. She sighs. Maybe she's been slacking off a little too much.]
Location: Training hall.
Characters: Tori Crawford and YOU!
Summary: Tori decides to train to get her mind off a certain transport's recent departure. It doesn't work out very well.
Warnings: Training dummy abuse and cursing are all that come to mind.
[Tori raises her gun, aiming for the dummy before her. She really has been slacking off lately, and she plans to amend that. That's why she's here, training. She really needs to work on making her weapon stronger. She doesn't want to screw up in battle in have to be saved anymore.
For a moment, she lowers her weapon. There's another reason--she wants to get her mind off of Kratos leaving. It's been a little while, but him leaving is something that won't leave her alone. At first she convinced herself that she was happy. He wouldn't be able to scold her anymore--that was good, right? Until she realized that no, she wasn't happy about that at all.
She raises and aims her gun again, firing three shots at the dummy. They all hit it, but none of them hit where she intended. She sighs. Maybe she's been slacking off a little too much.]
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[There's only so many ways she could see Donovan handling control over her entire world, and none of them are good.]
Huh. Maybe something's blocking her...
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[She's more referring to the fact that being sent to a place like this and meeting all sorts of different people of various species has broadened her idea of what's possible, but she's curious with what he might mean...]
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