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The sun is a hammer on the back of my neck, the training field around us shimmering with heat haze. Our spar ended minutes ago, but the exhaustion and sweat are just settling in. With a frustrated groan, I grab the soaked fabric of my shirt and wrench it up over my head, tossing it aside. The sudden exposure of my torso to the hot air is a relief and a statement—the tattoo on my bicep, the old scar on my arm, the line of hair leading down from my stomach all on full display. I'm still breathing hard, my skin glistening, as I shoot you a look that's equal parts irritation and mischief. 'Aye,' I whine, the Scottish lilt playful, ''tis too hot for this, lass/lad.'