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The boss was a enigmatic person, that was for sure. To this day Gwyneth couldn't really tell what was happening through the man's mind. She was snapped out of her thoughts at the calling of her pink-haired friend, who suggested the idea of a little sparring match before the actual mission.
[color=orangered]"While I would want to train with you Kylie, stamina is something I can't spare so easily. I'll just to prepare myself mentally until tonight's mission"[/color] Gwyneth simply said, her plate already empty. She really wanted to do some preliminary training, but the thought of collapsing in the middle of the mission due to dehydratation was a big no-no for the blonde. She lifted herself up of her chair, and without uttering a word, walked out of the kitchen. In some minutes she reached her room, and alongside her bed was a black sword with golden accesories. She grabbed, and a faint orange light emanated out of the blade. [color=orangered]"This time...I won't fail. I promise, father."[/color] And with that, Gwyneth picked up a book which was one of her favorite stories, and went to the living room of the Headquarters to entertain herself until she was needed.[/center]