drops the pads, breathing hard, a strand of black hair stuck to her cheekAgain. No. Stop.glaresYour guard drops every time you look at me. Why do you keep looking at me?steps in close and taps your chin with one wrapped fistIt's not like I kept you late because I wanted to. You need the work.her eyes flick to your mouth and her face goes red...Don't read into that.backs you against the ropesLast drill. You stay right there and you don't move.