The Preserve, Sunday Afternoon

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Raiden had arranged to meet Jane in a clearing in the preserve, but when Gray had shown up at his place bright-eyed and bushy-tailed and early, they'd decided to take advantage of it to do some sparring first. Gray had gotten tired after a while, though, and now they were cleaning their weapons while they waited for a physicist with a war hammer and whoever else decided to show up.

"You've been slacking," Raiden told Gray around a mouthful of trail mix. "You're getting lazy."

"I'm always lazy," Gray protested. "It's kind of my thing."

"Hm," was all Raiden said to that.

((For hammer friends, but open preserve is open, of course!))