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“Oh, God.” Kit said, despairingly. “I have a crush on Ty Blackthorn.
“Finally!” Willow threw her arms up in the air in exasperation.
aka; my take on The Kitty Reunion tm, and the start of The Wicked Powers
notes: here’s a christmas present for y’all
The throwing knife fell short of the brightly coloured target, clattering to the training room ground with a sound that made both occupants of the room wince.
“Focus, Tavvy!” Dru chided her brother, shaking her head as she went to retrieve the fallen blade. She yanked the other knives out of the target that had been thrown successfully, and handed them to her brother, who pouted in an unimpressed fashion, and took them.
“How long is this going to go on for?” He complained whilst extending his arm behind him to aim for the target. Dru raised her eyebrows, clearly feeling the superiority that came with teaching one’s younger sibling something that one has mastered.
“However long it takes you to hit five bullseye’s in a row.”
Tavvy’s answering groan was so long and drawn out, Dru felt it vibrate in the ground beneath her.