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#1
This was partly to do with what Leah had mentioned. Actually letting the Clutch be useful to him. Participanting, all of that. But it was largely to do with mind-numbing boredom. The reading thing had gotten old pretty fucking quickly. There wasn’t much else to really focus on. Most hobbies made him want to melt his own brain.

So, here he was, biting a bullet.

Beauregard said you know about fighting.
Aiden

how much?
Aiden

@Raziyya al-Dimashqi
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#2
Aiden, if she remembered correctly, was the boy who had been at the movie showing in the auditorium.

Quite a bit. You are the firebrand, are you not?
Raziyya

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#3
That's certainly a way to put it.

I can control that but I guess what I'm asking is for is some instruction in the more physical aspect. I'm betting Beauregard doesn't want me to turn every little threat into ash.

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#4
Well, why wouldn't he? Raziyya was almost jealous of firemakers, in how efficiently they could carry out their executions. No screaming (at least not on contact). Just a burst of ash and memories.

She decided not to argue.

I am happy to spar any time. Name a date and I will let you know the place.
Raziyya

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#5
He decided he didn’t mind this one. To the point, no questions.

Tuesday night? 1

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#6
-location for abandoned park that she and Greta sparred at-
See you then. Come well-fed.
Raziyya

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#7
Always

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