Anders had gotten the best off her last time they sparred in the holodeck. She’d not been able to move past the incident and it ate at her with every passing day. On her honor, she promised him there would be a rematch. Today was the day. She held her prized bat’leth in her hand as she made a few aggressive slashes in the air with it. Sifeda felt strong and ready for battle, now she just needed to wait for Anders to show up.

Itri, XO