[Krile straightens up, brushing some loose hair out of her face and rubbing her ribcage. For her own part, she'll have a colorful souvenir of not-dodging-quickly-enough over the next few days.
She takes a moment to catch her breath before answering, though she nods definite agreement.]
Break, yes. [She smiles.] Well, you certainly haven't lost any of your fighting skill.
[She starts for one of the benches, taking a swig of water from her canteen.]
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She takes a moment to catch her breath before answering, though she nods definite agreement.]
Break, yes. [She smiles.] Well, you certainly haven't lost any of your fighting skill.
[She starts for one of the benches, taking a swig of water from her canteen.]