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She blinked as she understood him while taking another drag on her cigarette and blew the smoke from her nostrils "Oooooh!!" She said while chuckling a little "I get ya know tentacle man...but I don't own this place. Its owned by some guy called the Master, whoever he is. Haven't met the guy but I love his gym. Though he needs to get better sparring dummies" She said while pointing behind her at the destroyed training dummy, the straw falling out of it's chest gently from the tears in it's sack

"Though if your looking to spar, I wouldn't mind something that can move and fight back. A little challenge but I doubt you have much of a spine. You and those fancy words of yours...you sound like an egghead" She laughed a little at her own words and proceeded to float on her back while tapping her foot in mid air "You like to fight? Or are you just an egghead tentacle man?" She asked him, waiting for his answer with a sneer on her face