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'Good Morni - Oh? What's this?' Ezra's voice chimed inside of Love's head as she and Kit regarded each other from across the training space.
As this was simply a friendly spar and Kit's favoured weapons were firearms, they had opted to fight hand-to-hand, using the standard military style consisting of sophisticated leg work and standard arm blocks. As such both wore protective gear to their legs and forearms in the form of sturdy black vambraces and greaves over the tops of their training uniforms.
'Shh, I need to concentrate.' Love shot at Ezra, who fell silent in response, sitting back in the chair in his office as if he were settling in to watch an entertainment programme.