[ she's arrived not too long ago and sara hasn't given up on looking for a way back yet, but for the moment, she isn't focused on that. instead, she's up on the roof, running through kata she was once taught at the league of assassins, a silent and deadly dance of move after move that has her stabbing and kicking invisible opponents and at times, pushing them off the edge of the roof.

it's calming and it focuses her and right now, sara's pretty sure she can use all the calm and focus she can find. despite her half-lidded gaze, despite not looking toward the entrance to the roof at all, she's aware of what goes on around her, of anyone approaching or standing to watch her. ]

I need a drink and some answers. Not necessarily in that order.

[ hit me up with a scenario and i'll run with it. ]