| two. text. 4th dec. i'm standing though you're kicking me.

[meatbrained]

Hey.
Can anyone teach me to fight? Against the monsters, I mean.

( he's become quite aware, in the last couple of months, that the ability to clock another guy his age is not the same as standing up to zombies or demons. and while anyone can swing an axe in an emergency, Matt would like to be able to do something.

something more than be scared. )

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[meatbrained]

I can ask them. Pell, right? Just- via the network, or...? ( would you prefer them to talk to you in person? )

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[pellameno]

Right. Over the network is fine, I bet we could set something up.

I wonder if the guard would be willing to do classes, actually... it seems like there's a need.

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[meatbrained]

That sounds like a good idea. Do you know anyone in the guard?

( He'd ask Emily to talk to Maketh, but... uh, that's probably not going to happen any time soon. )

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[pellameno]

Henry, Maketh, and Glacius, off the top of my head. Maketh's already teaching me to shoot but I think Henry is the one best with weapons we can find here anyway.

I can ask him if he's not too busy.

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[meatbrained]

I'd like to get in on that, if he offers.

( Not that he knows Henry, but hey, he doesn't know most of the people offering their services right now either. )

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[pellameno]

I'll ask him and let you know what happens.

How have you been? I haven't seen you around the house for awhile.

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[meatbrained]

( Oh.

Dammit. )

Okay. I just needed some space.

( That's the most diplomatic way he can put "I don't know how to handle going back to the place I died", really. )

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[pellameno]

. . . is everything okay?

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[meatbrained]

I don't wanna talk about it.