(Chapter forty one.)
Sara got dressed and pulled her long brown hair into a ponytail, and took a painkiller before making her way to the training center. In lieu of sharing a training room with the Stormtrooper's, Sara and Kylo Ren shared one that was relatively close to each of their quarters. No doubt he would already be there.
Sure enough, Sara's partner was already there, practicing against a programmed droid. Hardly comparable to a real fight.
Good you're here, Kylo Ren acknowledged Sara. You ready to duel? Kylo Ren asked her.
Sara raised an eyebrow. Without a warmup? Sara asked her partner.
As if you need it. Kylo Ren smirked at Sara.