Training.

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I sigh and take a big gulp of coffee. “Well can I still train? I’m barely passing by Mr. Browns standards as is. I don’t want to fall behind again. He chuckles. “Yes you can. You can finish up and I can show you the training facilities. I have some stuff to do do I can’t train you all day but I can pop in and train you some.” I take a bite of my bagel and nod. I turn to look for some where to sit and don’t see anything. “Why don’t you have anyway to sit and lounge in here? I want to sit some where and not worry about getting food every where.” “I don’t spend a lot of time lounging around in here but that might be a good idea. I’ve only ever just needed a bed.” He responds quickly looking around. My stomach turns. I bet he really only ever needed a bed. “Jo it’s okay. That’s in the p

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