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Tsumi flowed gracefully from stance to stance, and Riku moved to meet her. Her play was instinctive, breathtaking, a dance learned from birth. Her blade hissed and sang, a bright blur in the sunlight. Although Riku often felt clumsy in opposition, he found he could anticipate her moves fairly well. It was a deadly dance pas de deux in which the dancers never embraced, yet each was exquisitely attuned to their partner's every move.
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lawls. a very deadly dance :la: don't die now

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:iconjdoem:
Exactly! Then what happens?
:iconarii-suzuki:
feels like there is more to come...

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"Friends don't let friends eat friends"
:iconitachi-kakashi:
I wasn't really aiming to finish it,it was more like explaining part of what the dance was 'like'
:iconjdoem:
That's just mean! :P Leave me hanging like that...
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