Travis seemed distracted after the training. I even tried to make a joke about how he got me injured but he wasn’t focused. I don’t know why I want to reach out to him. I stopped talking after a while. We're not close and I didn’t want to push my luck. I took a quick shower and decided to get something to eat. I was really drained. Probably because I always have something troubling my mind. I wish I didn’t bother or overthink things but that’s just who I am.
I heard whispers as I got closer to where I had assumed was the kitchen. “She’s not ready”. I heard Flint say, “but she needs to get up there”. “She needs more time”, Travis countered, “she has the skill but she doesn’t know how work it yet”. “What do you propose we do, sir?” “We will have a hand-to-hand combat later in the day and i
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