[She's so accustomed to flattery - even from him - that she doesn't realize how truly rare his praise is. Luckily, she'll sooner bare the brunt of his blade again than any actual scorn.
Takasugi chuckles, scanning her posture and the uneven lines her skates leave behind.]
So what's wrong? [Intelligent isn't what he'd call her, but adaptable. Capable. A creature of physicality. She shouldn't be having so much trouble.]
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Takasugi chuckles, scanning her posture and the uneven lines her skates leave behind.]
So what's wrong? [Intelligent isn't what he'd call her, but adaptable. Capable. A creature of physicality. She shouldn't be having so much trouble.]