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Roronoa "do you even own a shirt" Zoro ([personal profile] yourotherleft) wrote in [community profile] estoria2015-07-19 07:16 pm

Public displays of badassery

Who: Zoro [personal profile] yourotherleft & Weiss [personal profile] multiglyphs
When: IC 2/7
Where: a nondescript park in the Residential District
What: Weiss wants to see if Zoro really knows how to fight, and Zoro wants to see what she can do with that sword.
Rating/Warning: none likely

[By now Zoro was absolutely certain he had healed up enough from his recent beating, though the only way to be sure was to line up more fights and get right back into it. Trunks was on the list, but in the meantime he remembered Weiss wanted a piece of him, so to speak. So he texted her to see if she was free to take him on, once he found a suitable place.

It was still outdoors, but not the Gardens, so whatever she mentioned interfered with her Dust might not be the issue in a place like this. There were, however, a lot more civilians around. Not that Zoro cared much. There was a nice open area of park-lawn where he could let loose, devoid even of trees, so as long as nobody was dumb enough to kick a soccer ball through their fight, they'd be fine. And far less collateral damage than indoors, that's for sure.

He actually texted her from the park, since he had nothing better to do than hang out there, so he wouldn't get lost or be late. Instead, he decided to stretch out in the grass and take a nap. It wasn't too cold, but he had a hoodie on (unzipped, naturally) and his nice new green haramaki from Vietnam to keep his core warm, so he was good to go. Now, to wait for Weiss.
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[personal profile] multiglyphs 2015-07-20 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she arrives on time, of course, and frankly doesn't expect to have much company within the first few minutes (sorry, zoro, but you hardly seem the prompt type). so it's to her utter surprise that she wanders into the location and all but stumbles into his nap... though, if she were to think about it more, she can't say she's all too surprised to find him unconscious and sprawled out like some homeless person...

she sighs a little to herself, coming to a halt just a couple of feet away from where he rests. ]


A-hem.

[ if he doesn't respond to that, she's going to go ahead and nudge you a little with her boot... ]