simulsimul: (of a small fire burning)
Kratos Aurion ([personal profile] simulsimul) wrote 2017-02-27 10:04 am (UTC)

Then I wouldn't have the pleasure of watching you bristle.

[This is thrown unconcerned over his shoulder as Kratos moves through the hall. It looks almost as if he has an entourage, or does at first; when Kratos reaches the training-room he notices that Yuan has fallen far enough behind so as to be entirely divorced from Kratos and his guards. By design, most likely, to avoid the appearance of trailing after Kratos.

[The training-room has always been a ceasefire zone. Kratos nods to his guards and proceeds to begin some basic stretches; while his guards, in turn, relax enough to take a seat and watch. A few of those using the room glance over, but Kratos shakes his head. Training others will have to wait, for today.

[He ignores any second glances given to the bandages on his wrists.]

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