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An amused grin was dancing across his lips as he watched his miniature protege try to dislodge her foot from the wall. I think we’ve had about enough for today… Knowing Rebecca, she would continue wanting to try, but after get tossed aside by him so easily and so many times in a row, it was clear that her focus was beginning to wane.

No reason to push her.

“Kennen: End Sim.” The instructions were registered by his navigator as the scenery around them fluctuated for a moment before vanishing, revealing the barren and empty training room. As it vanished he walked over to Rebecca, carefully placing his hands on her shoulders before helping her wrench her foot free.

“You will,” he said, nodding in agreement. “But you don’t have to push yourself to get it now.”

“I could at least make a little bit of headway!”

She huffed as he helped her get her foot out of the wall. She had no idea why it was always her foot that got stuck, maybe something about her armor.

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“Thanks, Papa.”

She smiled up at him before getting her rear off the floor and dusting herself off. It was definitely time for a break if she wasn’t making any headway today, that much she could agree with.

“Time for a break, I guess. Maybe I can figure out how to pull it off mentally and try it next time.”

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