Scroll Thirty Nine

[huffythedragon]

[Spike had busied his mostly quiet days as best he could, waiting for when his dear friends would return from their trip and he could bug them some more. Today he's attempted more training with his little wooden sword. by 'training' this means he's tried to stab a punching bag in the gym and failed more or less consistently.

After his ego has been bruised enough, he opens his journal]

Man, there had to be an easier way to learn how to use a sword. One that isn't all about pain or getting your butt kicked by an inanimate object.

[Though his moral objection to hurting anything probably doesn't help in this matter]

[Catelyn]

So hey, is there anything you'd like to do today? Arya told me to keep you cheered up.

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[huffythedragon]

Yeah, it's pretty wild. You get used to it, though.

[circleoflife]

How about you, Spike? Do you enjoy it here?

[huffythedragon]

Oh yeah, I love it here. I mean, it's not like home, but there are still really good folks here you know? I made lots of friends.

[circleoflife]

That is good.

[huffythedragon]

It sure is! You'll learn to love it here.

[circleoflife]

[A chuckle.] My, you about have me convinced with that enthusiasm of yours.

[huffythedragon]

That's a good thing, I'm told I can be super convincing when I need to be.

[circleoflife]

Mm, I'm sure you are.