THERE WAS ALWAYS someone else that occupied the training rooms around the same time as madeleine. they would always just miss each other - but it was obvious from the fresh indents and splashes of sweat on the tarped floor. so when madeleine enters the training room expecting it to be empty - she is surprised to see the other hunter that she had never met but somehow feels acquainted with.
there's a perk of interest when she notices they're wielding a claymore - madeleine's preferred choice of weapon as well. she was always pleased to see more claymore users as it was often not the most favored option. madeleine unclasps the sword as she gives it a preliminary swing - she had done her stretches prior to entering, and seeing the other hunter had fired her up.
Β« care to share the training room ? Β» she hopes she didn't interrupt their focus as she makes her way to the centre of the room, her sword heavy in her hand as she flexes her shoulder with its weight. madeleine scans the other - trying to go through her memory, had she met him before? well, this surely wasn't a terrible first impression.
Β« i'm madeleine, part of the alpha team. let's get slicing? Β» she was never one for long formalities - she had some energy and steam to let loose, hopefully he'd make for a great partner to fight alongside.
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