[ Ah, that sounds familiar. Suddenly, even more than she was before, she's reminded of Kurumi, red-faced and spluttering in protest over one too many prods and pokes over the shovel, insisting that it was just natural, once you used a weapon that much it just became part of you.
She thinks; He'd like Kurumi. When this is all over, I need him to meet Kurumi.
Letting out a breath she hadn't been really aware she was holding, Yuuri gives the sword a slow, experimental swipe through the air. It's not exactly proper form but it looks like she's just getting a feel for the weight of the sword. ]
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[ Ah, that sounds familiar. Suddenly, even more than she was before, she's reminded of Kurumi, red-faced and spluttering in protest over one too many prods and pokes over the shovel, insisting that it was just natural, once you used a weapon that much it just became part of you.
She thinks; He'd like Kurumi. When this is all over, I need him to meet Kurumi.
Letting out a breath she hadn't been really aware she was holding, Yuuri gives the sword a slow, experimental swipe through the air. It's not exactly proper form but it looks like she's just getting a feel for the weight of the sword. ]
What else should I be keeping in mind?