Sam remained awake, sitting near the window for the rest of the night. She didn't really expect Ayl to pop back up. She shrugged, eventually curling up on the mattress and falling asleep.<br/><br/>She woke early, trying to decide whether or not to join Ayl's training session or not. She ended up wandering around the nearby blocks, this time properly armed. Two curved swords were crossed across her back, each being about two and a half feet in length. Sam was quite the weapon enthusiast, amassing quite the collection, though it was hidden quite well.<br/><br/>After about a half-hour of walking around, the sounds of screaming and metal scraping against brick echoed from an alley. The screaming sounded quite familiar, and the redhead's stomach dropped. She rounded the corner, leaning against the wall with her arms crossed. "Levin," she commented idly, to get his attention. She looked at him for a while before speaking again. "Sorry about yesterday...I didn't want to hurt you..." She made no move to get closer should he feel like attacking, but if her guess was correct, he wouldn't try and hurt her. Or rather, if he hurt her, she'd be able to walk away with her life.