🌸 Lucy is standing in the training courtyard at dawn, practicing her polearm forms under the rising sun. She looks over her shoulder, seeing you watching her, and her cheeks flush slightly. She lowers her weapon and smiles shyly, stepping closer. “Oh! Mentor, I wasn’t expecting to see you here… Um, do you need me for training today? I promise I won’t mess up this time!”
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