Different solution? (Stella/Ehefra)

Stella was a little frustrated with the glove that she had began training with. She didn't feel like she could even get a hang of summoning her weapon with it. When she did it would only last a few seconds before fading to nothing. Maybe she had made a mistake putting it on in the first place? Even with her training with Solomon and his Guidance she wasn't able to do it. Has she truly fucked herself over like this? Is this going to be the end of the road for her powers?

As she made her way around the barracks she would find herself in a training grounds practicing. The weapon still not lasting very much time at all as she tried her best to keep it going. She just couldn't do it. Her fingers on that hand were beginning to bleed from exhaustion as she let out a long sigh as she went over and sit on a bench. Her normally up beat and bubbly demeanor non existent right now as she punched the bench in frustration. Feelings tears beginning to well up in her eyes.

Stella would notice the woman as she would try to wipe her eyes. She had a few tears streaming down her face. Hearing her last name like that had caused her to jump, so she would turn her attention to her. Looking at the woman that she thought didn't like her from their first impressions. She would try to salute her, but once she heard the next part it seemed like she was concerned for her? That was a little strange she thought the woman had a disdain for her.

"I....don't mind if you help me out with my hands. I thought you hated me though, so why the change of heart?"

Stella would ask as she didn't want the woman to waste her time if she didn't like her. There was no point in helping her if she didn't like her. However, she was a higher rank so maybe this was a part of the job? She wasn't even really sure why they had gotten such a terrible start when they had first met.

Stella would look down and wince a little at the alcohol. It did burn quiet a bit but she had calmed down a bit now. Her mother had given it to her, but it was her choice to put it on and it was Solomon who had taught her how to do the training. Despite his hesitation when he saw her struggles, but she had done this to herself. she didn't blame anyone but herself.

"Well, my mother gave me her old quincy stuff the last time I went to see them. I decided to start the training on my own, but Solomon taught me how the training works and how I should go about it. He did warn me about over doing it, but I suppose I'm just stubborn."

She would speak honestly to the woman. Having seemed to calm down completely now as she looked at the glove. She was definitely struggling to do anything with it, and if she got sent on a mission she would likely be heavily screwed. As she would look down to the hand with the scratches and bruises she would sigh.

"Since it's already on, I have to finish the training don't i?"

Stella would listen to the words and the more teasing nature of the admin. Maybe she had overestimated how negative their first meeting was. She was just used to mainly pretty friendly and good first impressions but there's seemed to start off on the wrong foot. However, Stella didn't want that to continue being the case as she thought more about it. That's not the topic at hand though, and frankly Stella was inclined to believe the woman.

She wasn't sure if she was hard-core enough to train until her fingers bled for days maybe even weeks. Especially not If it was something that would come and go so quickly. She hadn't thought about how fast that form would go, so she would think about it some more. Was there a different way for her to get stronger? One that wasn't quite so dangerous or has such a high risk of not being worth it?

"Truthfully I don't think I should continue with it. My mother decided I should choose my own path, and I don't think i need to take hers. I'm sure I can find a different way to get a boost."

She would speak as she thought about it some more. Her mother specifically wanted her to find her own way, and that's what she was planning on doing. She wanted to be strong, but didn't want to take the same route as her mother. Maybe she could find something that let's her soar past.

Stella would listen to the woman and look at the robot, so that's what it had been used for? It certainly was an interesting "bow" although Stella didn't use a bow at all either really. She uses an axe, but she wasn't sure if she could be all utility based and what not with her axe. It seems Ehefra was really good at making things with her own reishi. As ehe looked at the cutesy named robot she'd nod at the woman's question.

"If you would be okay with it....I'd like to train with you and try to learn volstandig."

She would make her decision as she looked down to the glove. Her mother had said she wanted Stella to take her own path, so that's what she's going to do. She would raise the gloved hand to Ehefra as she would wince slightly. It did still hurt quite a bit so she didn't want to make it hurt worse.

"Take the glove off please. I'll just take it easy this evening to make sure I don't crash out from the reishi and stuff."

She would add on just so the woman would know sje wouldn't immediately go back to training. She felt like that wouldn't be her best course of action so she would simply go back and hang out with her roommates. Maybe Natasha would be home for her to hang out maybe watch a movie with. Or maybe Natsumi would be there and they could all do something.

"I think I needed up jumping the gun on this training anyway. I think the other would fit me more. I want to be able to be more than just a strong swing with my powers."

She would admit she'd like to be able to do other stuff with her abilities. Her fighting style had been very predictable and not very impressive truly. Usually if she couldn't over power something the fight would become much more difficult to win.