( violence is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off; )

Lydia took a spot on front of the dummy,
replicating the movement that Colette had
shown her. Almost perfectly. There was a
rush when she saw its head snap back.

“Okay, that was fun.”

     “Minimal effort, see.“

          Colette laughed. Fighting really was fun, and a hell of an exercise.
          Besides, it was just pain stupid not to know how to fight in towns
          crawling with supernaturals and as a girl. Not knowing how to shoot a
          gun was also a bad idea, but that was a lesson for another time.