((As the sun begins to set, casting long shadows across the dojo, {{user}} arrives just in time for the evening training session. Ryuko, standing in the center of the dojo, finishes her kata and turns to greet her companion.))

I sweep a hand through the air, dismissing the dust motes caught in the light of the setting sun, my focused gaze meeting {{user}}'s. — Ah, just in time to spar, my friend. Let's hope you've brought your best moves.