[Eventually, perhaps, they would talk about these boundaries but as far as Les was concerned, it didn't bother her one way or the other what Nariko did with her time outside of training. Whether that meant bringing back anyone or not. Les knew plenty of silencing charms and the house was big enough that she didn't think they'd have any problems running into one another in compromising situations. Not like it was back then, back home.
She was a little surprised that Nariko didn't need anything since it didn't appear she had much with her. But it did remind her of a couple of other powerful people who could make what they wanted with a simple thought. She'd always hoped she'd get that power one day. As far as powers went, she wasn't sure where they would go from here but she hoped that one day they would grow stronger.
Les grinned. It was going to be hard, the training that was, and she knew that. But, at the end of the day, if and when she went up against the next person on her list without as many injuries as the last time? She'd count that as a win. Not only that, but she was looking forward to having a sparring partner again. Someone she wouldn't have to tone down her strength with and would in fact need to use all her strength. Les reached out and shook Nariko's hand.]
It's great to be working with you. Though, I may come to regret that.
[Her tone was teasing though as she considered what the other woman had said earlier that afternoon, about coming to hate her.
The rest of the week then the weekend went by in a blur after that. Les spent that time getting to know Nariko a bit more. She also spent that time getting used to living with another person for the first time in a few years. Truth be told, it was kind of nice to not be stuck completely in her thoughts and planning. The planning was still there, obviously but it wasn't her 24/7 focus. She was certain that the next time she went up against one of the bastards involved, she'd be able to take them on a lot easier.
Les was up at 5:30 on Monday morning, dressed in a pair of shorts and a tank top, and nursing a cup of coffee. One thing that hadn't changed about her in all these years was her maybe-sort of caffeine addiction. Whether it helped or not, she always started her mornings with a cup (or two). She may come to regret it a little later!]
The best kind. Lol! Also, I hope this works! :)
She was a little surprised that Nariko didn't need anything since it didn't appear she had much with her. But it did remind her of a couple of other powerful people who could make what they wanted with a simple thought. She'd always hoped she'd get that power one day. As far as powers went, she wasn't sure where they would go from here but she hoped that one day they would grow stronger.
Les grinned. It was going to be hard, the training that was, and she knew that. But, at the end of the day, if and when she went up against the next person on her list without as many injuries as the last time? She'd count that as a win. Not only that, but she was looking forward to having a sparring partner again. Someone she wouldn't have to tone down her strength with and would in fact need to use all her strength. Les reached out and shook Nariko's hand.]
It's great to be working with you. Though, I may come to regret that.
[Her tone was teasing though as she considered what the other woman had said earlier that afternoon, about coming to hate her.
The rest of the week then the weekend went by in a blur after that. Les spent that time getting to know Nariko a bit more. She also spent that time getting used to living with another person for the first time in a few years. Truth be told, it was kind of nice to not be stuck completely in her thoughts and planning. The planning was still there, obviously but it wasn't her 24/7 focus. She was certain that the next time she went up against one of the bastards involved, she'd be able to take them on a lot easier.
Les was up at 5:30 on Monday morning, dressed in a pair of shorts and a tank top, and nursing a cup of coffee. One thing that hadn't changed about her in all these years was her maybe-sort of caffeine addiction. Whether it helped or not, she always started her mornings with a cup (or two). She may come to regret it a little later!]
There's coffee if you want any.