[ Pyrrha stretches her arms behind her, and then in front. There's an impish tinge to her smile. It's something between shy and sly - the sort of knife's edge that characterises Pyrrha so well. ]
Perhaps we could spar sometime? It has been a while...
[ Since the food fight, in fact. JNPR hadn't even faced RWBY in the tournament. ]
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[ Pyrrha stretches her arms behind her, and then in front. There's an impish tinge to her smile. It's something between shy and sly - the sort of knife's edge that characterises Pyrrha so well. ]
Perhaps we could spar sometime? It has been a while...
[ Since the food fight, in fact. JNPR hadn't even faced RWBY in the tournament. ]
I think I could learn a lot from you.