"Neck," she affirmed with a tight smile. "Stomach. Chest, but that's sometimes blocked. Limbs, at the joints or straight in the middle of the bone. Base of the skull." Her hands mimed the words, touching each area that she mentioned. "Most things do down with blows to those places. And if you in a tough spot," Senna went on, placing two fingers at the corners of her right eye. "Eyes. Stuff'll always stop if you go at the face."
Otherwise, though, Meche seemed to have the gist of all of this. Her movements were a little shaky, yeah, but that came with practice. The good thing was that she remembered. The only trick left was if the training overtook good instinct. If Meche couldn't react in a pinch, then she was just dancing steps with no music. But Senna could test that later. For now, though, she'd fill up space. Her eyes grew sly, a grin tracing her lips. "So... This guy, huh? You didn't get to finish telling me about him. He saved you? How..." The grin widened. "Like a white knight."
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"Neck," she affirmed with a tight smile. "Stomach. Chest, but that's sometimes blocked. Limbs, at the joints or straight in the middle of the bone. Base of the skull." Her hands mimed the words, touching each area that she mentioned. "Most things do down with blows to those places. And if you in a tough spot," Senna went on, placing two fingers at the corners of her right eye. "Eyes. Stuff'll always stop if you go at the face."
Otherwise, though, Meche seemed to have the gist of all of this. Her movements were a little shaky, yeah, but that came with practice. The good thing was that she remembered. The only trick left was if the training overtook good instinct. If Meche couldn't react in a pinch, then she was just dancing steps with no music. But Senna could test that later. For now, though, she'd fill up space. Her eyes grew sly, a grin tracing her lips. "So... This guy, huh? You didn't get to finish telling me about him. He saved you? How..." The grin widened. "Like a white knight."