Captain Desmo watched the little girl practicing diligently under the hot sun as he sat under the shade of the canopy sipping the cold tea the Butler had left for them.
"What is this called?" He yelled out so that the girl swinging the sword in the middle of the training ground might hear him.
Yvonne did not stop repeating the steps she had been taught and glanced at him from the corner of her eye.
"Iced tea. Perfect for a warm and sunny afternoon." She answered his query without halting her movements.
Captain Reel nodded as he went back to enjoying the refreshments placed on the table for him.
"Elbows up!" He corrected her after noticing her clumsy stance.
Yvonne huffed trying to catch her breath as she raised her elbows higher, following his instructions to stand properly.
The man reclining on the chair was pleased with her form and did not interrupt her any further.
She had a lot to practice and very little time to do it in.
