<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/4a/c2/3e/4ac23e7322346b99f97d548765fa5910.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Domino<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 10th, Midday<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Blackout, semi-closed (PM to join)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Helping...is oddly satisfying<br/><hr/><br/>With Blackout talking about diving in head first, Domino couldn't help but chuckle. It would be worth checking into a bit later, seeing if the sexy goth girl was serious about that. But it would have to be later. There was training to discuss. Blackout had asked what was going to be required of her, and what would be entailed. It made Domino pause and think.<br/><br/>She was fairly certain that none of the staff here would allow the students to get into ACTUAL life-threatening situations. So it would be tricky t get something that was actually like a real-life scenario.<strong>"Hmm...well, first and foremost, I'm going to need something that I don't give anyone I've just met. Trust. You are going to have to trust me that I know what I'm doing, and trust that I can fend off your typical shadow attacks. It also requires more information about your abilities. Mind going a bit more in-depth?"</strong><br/><br/>Oddly enough, Domino hadn't pulled her hand from Blackouts. She realized this, but said nothing. If Blackout wanted to remove her hand, Domino wasn't going to stop her. But for now, it just felt nice.