She slowly climbs out of the pool, reveling in the exhaustion of her muscles from swimming 200 laps. She wraps herself in the towel, grabs her gear and heads to the locker room, and changes into some sweats. She pulls her long black hair into a ponytail and then grabs her quarterstaff and heads into the gym. With the rapid twirling of her staff, she moves from one stance to another, sweat pouring down her face and into her eyes. As exhaustion burns in her arms, she pushes herself harder until she drops the quarterstaff with a lound wooden bang on the floor.
"Bravo. Вы очень хороши с тем штатом."
Her blood runs cold as she hears the familiar voice. She stoops over and picks up her staff, trying to hide the shock and anger at him being here. She immediately puts on her deep russian accent and her eyes steel cold blue.
"Возможно вы хотел были бы чувствовать конец моего штата?'
He frowns slightly.
"Как много по мере того как я хотел был бы показать вам некоторое всепокорное, увы, которое не почему я приходил."
"препятствуйте мне угадать. Вы должны здесь проверить вверх на моем прогрессе."
"Да, то...."
She cuts him off.
"Она с ее любовником по мере того как мы говорим. Я принимаю иметь обед и делать некоторые другие сортированные работы. Теперь если вы извините меня, то, я полить."
Leaving Sasha stammering, she bows slightly to Sasha, turns on her heel and walks into the locker room. She grabs the rest of her stuff, and heads back up to her room to shower.
ooc Translation:
Sasha: "Bravo. You are very good with that staff."
Svetlana: "Perhaps you would like to feel the end of my staff?"
Sasha: "As much as I would like to show you some humility, alas that is not why I am here."
Svetlana: "Let me guess. You are here to check up on my progress."
Sasha: "Yes, that is..."
Svetlana: "She is with her lover as we speak. I assume having dinner and doing some other assorted activities. Now if you will excuse me, I need to shower."
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