Jack of All Trades, Wednesday, Per 1
Wednesday, March 2nd, 2016 12:41 amHardison wasn't alone in the Danger Shop today when his class entered--and, for once, his companion wasn't a sim, either. "Sup, class," he said, giving them a nod. "This is my partner, Eliot. Some of y'all probably know him from other classes--like the one he's teachin' right now with the pony."
Was Hardison endlessly entertained by Pinkie Pie maneuvering Eliot into teaching class with her? Yes. Yes he was and forever would be.
"But some of y'all mentioned learnin' a little bit of self-defense in this class an' that ain't exactly my area of expertise." His niche was fighting the injured. He liked his niche. "Fortunately, Eliot's got all the expertise in the world. You should see what he can do to a grown man with with a damn appetizer."
Technically, that had been self-defense!
( And theres lesson number one. )
Was Hardison endlessly entertained by Pinkie Pie maneuvering Eliot into teaching class with her? Yes. Yes he was and forever would be.
"But some of y'all mentioned learnin' a little bit of self-defense in this class an' that ain't exactly my area of expertise." His niche was fighting the injured. He liked his niche. "Fortunately, Eliot's got all the expertise in the world. You should see what he can do to a grown man with with a damn appetizer."
Technically, that had been self-defense!
( And theres lesson number one. )