The Moon Bites

For probably the first time since she got here, Emilia is not wearing her cloak. Clad in her gloves, a vest and shorts, the young woman is sat cross legged in front of the washing machine, meticulously oiling and sharpening her knives while waiting for it to finish.

She needs to keep reminding herself that the training room uses robots for training. They act differently to people. They also hurt her teeth if she bites them.