catch-all: lux.

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one day my shitpost will come

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Oops.

[RIP, Lux... She looks sheepish as she watches her fumble her catch again.]

Sorry, sorry! I guess I must have knocked you off your groove.

[illuminance]

No, not at all. I'm really just not that good with these kinds of things.

I've never been particularly athletic or coordinated.

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Really? I couldn't tell at all!

[Because. She is not athletic either, so.

She hums for a second, thinking.]

Mind if I join you for a while? It might be fun if we practice together.

[illuminance]

Of course! The day is always brighter with company.

[ i am going to say they are in the gym. ]

Shall I fetch you a baton?

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[the void has become the gym it's fine

she holds up her hands and waves her off.]

Oh, no. I can fetch it myself! Just point me in the right direction.

[how does the gym even work? mystery.]

[illuminance]

[ lux points - with the baton! wow. ]

They're in that storage closet. Along with all kinds of other things that you might recognize more than I did.

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Hm?

[She shimmies over to the storage closet, while giving her a curious look.]

What couldn't you recognize?

[illuminance]

Hoops and nets and things like that. I assume that they're for some kind of games, but... I don't know.

Not that I'm not familiar with such things, I just imagine that they're here for specific purposes that I'm not grasping.

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Those... Yes, they're for specific games. I can tell you their names, but you're probably better off asking one of the kids. Or someone more athletic than I am.

[illuminance]

[ she laughs. ]

I don't think it's a very pressing matter. And - who knows? Perhaps next term we'll have classes to teach me with these things.