[ Ah. It's Era Ra, the quiet dragon woman from the forest the day they'd all arrived. She hadn't actually expected to see her here. For some reason, she didn't strike Rose as the party type... Though perhaps that's why they'd run into each other whilst exploring the perimeters instead of out on the dance floor. Which is just as better because Era is spared her sourness at the absolutely terrible music. ]
A striking dummy? Uh. [ The blond glance around, curls bouncing as she swivels her head. Hm. Hmmm. ]
You mean this thing?
[ said as she steps over to what is instead a striking dummy, hidden from immediate view a little ways behind the boxing ring. ]
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A striking dummy? Uh. [ The blond glance around, curls bouncing as she swivels her head. Hm. Hmmm. ]
You mean this thing?
[ said as she steps over to what is instead a striking dummy, hidden from immediate view a little ways behind the boxing ring. ]