[Crown, step back for a moment. Look at your life. Look at your choices. You are telling a bookish Brit to loosen up and attack you. How do you think this is going to end, exactly?
Remus doesn't understand how one is supposed to simultaneously loosen his stance and run. The two activities don't really seem to add up well in his mind.]
Oh, thank you. Incredibly sweet of you. Bloody--
[Remus sighs, grip tight on his sword again as he charges. He's trying to be loose, as Crown instructed, but aforementioned conflict of understanding leaves him with little clue how to do this. It ends up looking almost comical, with his arms flopping around a bit before he goes in for a midsection strike.]
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Remus doesn't understand how one is supposed to simultaneously loosen his stance and run. The two activities don't really seem to add up well in his mind.]
Oh, thank you. Incredibly sweet of you. Bloody--
[Remus sighs, grip tight on his sword again as he charges. He's trying to be loose, as Crown instructed, but aforementioned conflict of understanding leaves him with little clue how to do this. It ends up looking almost comical, with his arms flopping around a bit before he goes in for a midsection strike.]