[Isn't 'bitch' too harsh? Still, she's glad he's willing to help her out and go a few rounds, since she knows Kuwabara would just offer himself up as a human punching bag if she asked him. And fighting Yusuke just feels...weird. Keiko hastens to the weapons wall, picking up two wooden daggers to grasp. The weight feels about the same as her real knives, so they seem like trustworthy sparring instruments.]
You're really that touchy about your rear? I wouldn't have guessed you'd be the type to worry about that sort of thing.
[Keiko stands across from him, looking...well, ready, but awkward. Most of what she manages to pull off only surfaces in the heat of the moment. If she thinks about it too hard (which she usually does), that's when her skills seem to falter.]
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[Isn't 'bitch' too harsh? Still, she's glad he's willing to help her out and go a few rounds, since she knows Kuwabara would just offer himself up as a human punching bag if she asked him. And fighting Yusuke just feels...weird. Keiko hastens to the weapons wall, picking up two wooden daggers to grasp. The weight feels about the same as her real knives, so they seem like trustworthy sparring instruments.]
You're really that touchy about your rear? I wouldn't have guessed you'd be the type to worry about that sort of thing.
[Keiko stands across from him, looking...well, ready, but awkward. Most of what she manages to pull off only surfaces in the heat of the moment. If she thinks about it too hard (which she usually does), that's when her skills seem to falter.]