[Mithra nods. And what better activity than destruction? At the same time, she's so cranky these days that he wonders if the sweet fragrance of the flowers will help her calm down. The outdoors area for sparring isn't nearly as relaxing.
Once they reach an opening in the garden that affords them a little more space, he slows to a stop.]
Here's sufficient. [He turns, facing Manuela.] Well? What would you like to start? A chair, a table . . . perhaps the bed?
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Once they reach an opening in the garden that affords them a little more space, he slows to a stop.]
Here's sufficient. [He turns, facing Manuela.] Well? What would you like to start? A chair, a table . . . perhaps the bed?