Steph watched the other demon leave, surprised that she didn't try to come see her and try to talk demon to demon but she didn't really care. She walked over to the punching bag she found and hooked it to the ceiling without an ease.
Her body was getting hot again, Steph felt like her shirt was sticking to her body as she finished setting it up. She glanced to the other two in the room, ignoring the child before she shook her fear before pulling up her shirt from her body, tossing it aside as she moved to wrap her hands.
She breathed in, she knew training was probably something she didn't need to do, especially if they weren't going to allow them out in anyway anytime soon, but she wanted to keep herself in shape.

Steph stepped back from the punching bag, readying herself. Her wings slowly drooped down her back in relaxation, revealing large scars over her back in different places.
Steph readied herself and stepped forward to strike at the punching bag in rhythmical strikes, slowly picking up speed.
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Harriet watched Ethan as he thought to himself before he spoke about the boys. She closed her eyes and let out a bit of a breathe before she smiled a bit more.
"Good." She said calmly, "I was worried about those two." She opened her eyes and looked to Ethan with a bit of a smile.
"It's not that I think they won't be able to defend themselves, I'm sure they can. But you're the only one with real gun experience from what I can guess. Plus those two aren't exactly in the shape to fight anything physically." She continued, moving her eyes to her hands before looking out the window. "Would you be against me joining you at sunrise?" She asked softly.