Once she's gotten the baton out of her bag, Jyn rolls her shoulders back and stretches her arms in front of her for a moment. She's not overly concerned with limbering up when, for most of her life, she's had to fight without the luxury of being able to do so, but it can't hurt. Besides, because they haven't done this in a while, she doesn't want to make herself look bad.
The chances of that seem slim, of course. If anything, part of her can't help but wonder if it's dangerous to be sparring with a friend when her nerves are so raw, making her badly want an outlet, but she isn't going to back out now. She can be careful, and do so without taking it too easy on him.
Heading into the ring, she smiles faintly. "Let's do this."
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Date: 2019-11-07 09:14 am (UTC)The chances of that seem slim, of course. If anything, part of her can't help but wonder if it's dangerous to be sparring with a friend when her nerves are so raw, making her badly want an outlet, but she isn't going to back out now. She can be careful, and do so without taking it too easy on him.
Heading into the ring, she smiles faintly. "Let's do this."