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Ashley Magnus ([personal profile] connatural) wrote in [community profile] sixthiterationlogs2018-11-06 07:15 pm

make the choice to choose

WHO: Ashley Magnus
WHERE: South Village, by the water
WHEN: random Mornings throughout the month
OPEN TO: Everyone
WARNINGS: Updated as needed




un: magnus

One more day of this normal routine and I'm going to fucking lose it. South Village. By the mill. Sparring partners needed before I go fucking nuts without work. Any morning from dawn until lunchish.


Ashley never thought about how much of her life was spent constantly on the go. Even in her downtime, she realized she wasn't likely to sit around long, coming up with reasons to get out and move. It's a restlessness that she took for granted when she had the Sanctuary work to do, and an entire city to traverse. Not to mention abnormals to contain, especially with the uptick because of the Cabal before this place.

Now if this place is Cabal or not, she doesn't know, but if it is, they already know what she's capable of so there's reason to hide it.

Mornings start with a run, heading out further each day, taking new routes, trying to not only learn this place but learn every path she might need for any reason. Not to mention the creatures, the resources, anything to keep her on her toes and know what she might need no matter what happens.

By the mill she practices with the few weapons she's gathered, using them in various ways so she knows the heft and weight of them in case. Everything is in case, even if here she has no idea in case of what. There's only so much a person can practice alone, so she hopes sending out that message will draw a few people to practice against. Will keep her on point, not to mention meaning she could get a chance to know more of those here. It's already been eye opening, and she's curious what else this place holds.
ethnobotany: }{ ethics ({ and drag me head first)

[personal profile] ethnobotany 2019-02-06 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Surprise does color Beverly's face for a few moments as that revelation washes over her. Ashley's words do bring up several questions, but they aren't ones Beverly would ask of her. Those are questions for Helen, if she ever turns up here again.

For now, Beverly schools her expression into something sympathetic and supportive as they shift poses again. "Well, for what it's worth, Jean-Luc and I have dealt with our fair share of people like that. I suspect you can hold your own if it comes down to it, but if you need anything at all, we'd both be happy to help. Even if it's just a space to get away from it all. We certainly have enough space."
ethnobotany: }{ thine own self ({ waiting for a chance)

[personal profile] ethnobotany 2019-02-08 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Beverly breaks form for only a moment, reaching over to grip Ashley's shoulder gently. This is something that means as much to her as it does to Ashley and is something Beverly will hold dear.

"I won't abuse that trust," she says quietly. "Now I don't know about you, but I think we need another round to really get the meditation aspect working. Shall we?"