A Bad Way To Start A Morning

Reginald was training on the deck of the Dragon heart. 

"Concentrate... Feel the flow of ain within your veins and let it all out." 

"Scatter!" He shouted as the ain gathered around the tip of his sword exploded in his face. 

An enraged Reginald tossed his foil sword away. Unbeknownst to him, Maggie was watching the whole thing.

"Trying a new move?" 

"What's it to you?" He scoffed as he picked up his sword. 

"Tck. You know you don't have to be a prick all the time. We're a team." 

"I don't care." 

He brushed past her as she grabbed his arm. 

"Wait. I didn't come here to fight... I wanted to apologize for earlier. Didn't know you had a rough childhood." 

"Well, I did. Now if you'll excuse me, I have some z's to catch."

She sighed as she let go of him and he made his way to his room. 

"Don't you see Reginald? We all have a bad past..."