[ Sparring. Bellamy's thoughts flicker towards Lincoln, then shift towards the nest, to Kylo and Bruce by turns. He shakes his head a little in acknowledgement. ]
You can ask me, you know, [ He offers, because why not, if Bellamy's awake? ] I wouldn't mind the practice.
[ And it's a productive way to wind down from a nightmare, at least. Bellamy's making progress with his hand to hand skills, but he' still doesn't measure up to so many people within the Nest. He's too prone to launching himself headfirst and trying to batter them into submission. That only works when he's squaring off with other humans, not robots or whatever else they're likely to run into. ]
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You can ask me, you know, [ He offers, because why not, if Bellamy's awake? ] I wouldn't mind the practice.
[ And it's a productive way to wind down from a nightmare, at least. Bellamy's making progress with his hand to hand skills, but he' still doesn't measure up to so many people within the Nest. He's too prone to launching himself headfirst and trying to batter them into submission. That only works when he's squaring off with other humans, not robots or whatever else they're likely to run into. ]