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"It will not be an issue."

"I'll be fine."

In the short second between Ao realising his mask fell off and hiding his face instinctively, Trevor managed to realise several things.

One, his eyes are blue. Very deep blue, like his hair.
Two, his long hair seems to be bunched up by the mask.
Three, he- or rather, she was a woman. A very, very well hidden woman, but a woman nonetheless.

She quickly shoves his mask on when he retrieves it and sits down next to him, pretending nothing happened. For a moment, her somewhat deep voice goes- or rather, returns- to a high pitch, before he coughs and returns it to normal.
"We win some, we lose some. All we can do is wait and learn from our failure.

We lived to fight another day, did we not? So then we can restore our pride the next fight. Like Kyle said, we cannot lose hope, not now."

On Ao's side, it's clear that he's somewhat competent in hand to hand, but his stance seems to fit kendo more than boxing.

He looks over at Trevor, after unloading several restrained punches, having lost most of his steam earlier the day, and sighs.
".......you thinking about earlier too?"

Ao doesn't seem to be concentrating and bumps into Trevor rather unceremoniously, tripping.

"That door's made of glass, y'know, and I'm pretty sure there's nothing but tables between this one and the door." Souji stares at him, but shrugs and goes back to chilling under Tohru's chair.

The girl herself is still slightly embarrassed.

((Just clarifying something, sheesh. When the damn RP's been dead for about five days and I'm busy with RL, understandably I can't remember everything that happens.))