The catch up(Stella/Akira)

After her first real training with Solomon the girl was feeling tired and sore. She had gotten her shoulder healed up after the session, but the memory of the cut was still there as she would run her hand down the tear on the hoodie that she currently had on.

She hadn't been able to make it back to the place she was staying to change yet, but she was genuinely a little sad about the hoodie. Despite how she had acted with Solomon, the hoodie did have atleast a little value for her. She would be walking down the street absent mindedly as she would allow the training session to run through her head on repeat. Just to make sure that there wasn't anything that she had missed.

Stella would be happy to see a familiar face as she would give a happy wave to Akira. Not knowing that he Is in fact a horrible terrorist. She would wait for him to talk first as she would tilt her head slightly.

"Well, you're the only reason I was even able to get here. Did you forget that already Akira?"

She would question as she would shrug off the reporting the attack. After all it was from training, and she hadn't been anything close to attacked within the city.

"Well it was just from a training session with a man named Solomon. Are you familiar with him?"

"Well I'm not used to fighting fully with another person yet. At home if I was sparing me and my mother would use wooden versions of our weapons to keep from cutting each other. So, when we started sparring he landed a hit on my shoulder, and It cut through my hoodie like butter. Which sucks, but it was my fault. I shouldn't have gotten hit."

As she would gesture towards the open tear on her shoulder as she sighed. She did like this hoodie quiet a bit, and it was rather nostalgic for her to train in. However, she wasn't gonna mope around about it and she wanted to leave it damaged as a reminder to simply not get hit.

"OH, I just thought about this. you didn't think I would use that money you gave me to do something other than come here did you? Cmon I know we've only met twice, but I like to think that I come off more honest than that."

She would pout at the thought of not using something in the way she said she would. Any time she would borrow something from anyone she would always use it in the way she had said. She did not like to lie to people at all, and especially people who seem honest and well meaning like Akira. She was going to leave the fact that him and Solomon had a misunderstanding alone.

Stella would be slightly annoyed still about the accusation of not being truthful as that would dissipate as she would in fact take it as a compliment. She was fully aware that pain was a part of fighting, and the cut didn't throw her off. It was the fact she wasn't used to a sparring match using real weapons.

"Listen I'm not the strongest fighter, but I am fully aware about needing to ignore pain. I was simply not expecting it because I've never sparred with real weapons. My mother and I always used wooded made weapons for spars to avoid lingering injuries.

The 2nd question would take her off guard as she would shrug.

"Well, right now I'm just living from a hotel room. It's pretty much just to shower and sleep there. I'm usually out exploring."

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STELLA BAUER

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Stella would smile at the question about her mother. In truth their relationship was very good, and she wished that her mother could have came here with her. Alas someone needed to help her father with taking care of Stella's younger 2 siblings.

"We were very close. However, she knew that I wanted to make a name for myself as a quincy so she told me to come to the city of lights."

Stella would speak fondly of the memory she had. Thst conversation was not an easy one as she is very far away from home at this point. It is also the first time that she has been living alone for any length of time.

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