Endurance Training

[Ryn'Dhal]

Ryn'Dhal felt his ears lower against his scalp, as he'd nod slightly. He wasn't focusing on her face, only on his distress and confusion. He'd turn and move towards the door and the rest of his clothing. "I believe I am finished in here for now...." He'd mutter, pulling on his tunic and cloak. He needed time to think. Such mentalities and behaviors were not befitting. Especially not with who he was aiming to become, and whom the woman he was sparring with likely was related to.

He was a whirlwind of confusion, doubt, and various unfamiliar emotions and thoughts. And a vast majority was stemming from this woman. <How odd.... that a person.... just, a woman.... could have such an impact?> He'd think to himself, ears still folded, and tail dipped low, tip flicking, as he attempted a glance back, before giving up after his gaze reached as high as her knees. He'd turn once more to the door. "I am sorry, I'll leave you to your training...."

[member="Orihime Ike"]

 

[Orihime Ike]

[member="Ryn'Dhal"]

She watched him go and frowned a little trying not to laugh again. Her face a deep crimson red in embarrassment as she wanted to shout he didn't have to leave but he was gone as she was standing there looking and eeling the gravity increase with a small shrug. "But we were having fun." She said it less enthused while waitign to see if he was going to come back but also very sad now before walking off to the side and sitting down

 

[Ryn'Dhal]

Ryn'Dhal had actually not wandered far at all, leaning against the wall a pace or two outside the door. His ear flickered slightly, unsure how to react to her claim of the two of them having fun. Should... should he go back in? Should he keep walking away? He had no idea. Peers were well outside his skill-set to communicate with.

He stood there for a few moments to gather his thoughts, before exhaling a heavy sigh. He'd turn around the corner, entering the doorway again. He'd scratch the back of his head, eyes downcast slightly. "I.... am sorry.... I never intended to bungle things, and spoil your fun...." He'd shrug slightly, at a loss. "I... guess your name will have to wait.... till another day...." He'd give another bow, before taking a hesitant step backwards, fully unsure what to do now, his every natural instinct screaming for him to flee to his dormitory.

[member="Orihime Ike"]

 

[Orihime Ike]

[member="Ryn'Dhal"]

She looked up at him and smiled while going and shutting off the heavy gravity on the wall for the room. "Come on now it is okay, besides since I like totally won that you should tell me your name and then I shall tell you mine." Standing there on the edge of the room now she was able to feel it and enjoyed the idea while putting her saber back on her hip and being at the ready for anything.

 

[Ryn'Dhal]

He'd offer a nervous smile, as he drew his trademark mask out from his pack. "My name? Ryn'Dhal." The smile remain as he lifted the mask, and secured it into place. Even as nervous as he was, his voice still held that unique, melodic quality.

Taking a deep, calming breath, back in the security of his mask, his tail wrapping about his waist and hooking upon itself, resembling a simple, black, furred belt. He would give a nod of his head. "As for your own name, I leave it to you to decide if you wish to share it, or make me wait till our next duel."

[member="Orihime Ike"]

 

[Orihime Ike]

[member="Ryn'Dhal"]

She looked at him and raised an eyebrow hearing his name. "That is a cute name." THere were some thoughts on if she should say her name or not but she decided against not saying it... a deal was a deal and you should always honor your deals. "I am Orihime daughter and jedi masters Matsu and Chora." SHe had a smile and at last the big secret was revealed. "Usually when I am doing things it is me and my sisters running around."