starter for @bushido-jack feat. kazane & jack
There were certain times where Kazane wondered whether this man was holding back. Seeing someone move with such simultaneous grace and strength, could it really be a result of less than three decades of training? For he couldn't be much more than 30... She did not have enough experience to tell for sure, and this man was rather... tight-lipped, to put it mildly.
Whatever the reason behind his reticence, the constable was not the type to pry. His guidance during these training sessions were precious for herself and the rest of the team, and that should be enough. This time round, most of them had packed and left, whilst she sat beside him at the veranda, enjoying the spring breeze. Two glasses of barley tea sat upon the wooden beams, condensation crawling a lazy path downwards.
"Have you ever considered joining the police?" she asked. "We could really use someone of your talent and passion." Admittedly, it might be a bit out of the blue, especially when she didn't even know what his day job was.