Sword practice with Keiko (Body +4)

You had to figure: Doesn't it make the most sense to bond with your priestess in a time like this? Keiko is going to be training, after all... she always is. Maybe there's a way you can use your powers as a god to help her along?

After making your way back down to the priestess' dressing room, you found Keiko's unmarked door and knocked a few times. She invited you in... you found her just as you knew she would be, swinging that odd, multi-piece sword through the air, which disconnected and flew into pieces at strategic moments, then reassembled itself in the air in front of her. Rather than her priestess gear, she was dressed lightly in the sort of white topped, red bottomed miko gear you'd seen her in when you first met. You could tell by the sweat speckling her skin that she'd been at this a while. You tried not to pay attention to the view of her chest-wrap beneath her slightly displaced robe as you applauded her good work.

"Katappashikara-dono, I thank you, and I am also pleased to see you are taking your duties seriously. I assume you've come to join me in my training? The martial prowess of a god can benefit their priestess, or so it's said," she encouraged you, then watched out of one eye as she drank from a tall water bottle. It was branded with the KAMICORP logo, thus, you assumed someone else must have brought it for her.

But wait... martial prowess? What martial prowess? You've barely moved your whole life, let alone exercised! You told Keiko that you weren't interested...

Her eyes grew more serious as she grabbed your hand and pulled you inside the room. "Nonsense. I insist."

The sounds of your voices and the rigorous physical activity shaking that small room would keep your neighbors up this night, for sure.

((Body + 4))