[ Old habit die hard (which is funny because considering she considers everyone's here dead because of, well, they're in hell) - especially when you shouldered the responsibility of being the pillar of your publishing company. Even though there are the obvious lacks of writing materials, Yae still keeps the gear inside of her head spinning for inspiration - holding onto an invisible hope that some sort of ideas will appear out of a thin air.
It does appear in the form of a dancing beauty. Yae blinks her eyes. Once. Twice. Those movements are simply different from the dances that she has always watched-- No, even by this world's standard, Haruka's movement was simply too fluid and elegant that a lot of Tamamo passerby can't help but get mesmerized at; Yae being one of them. She silently watches until Haruka seemingly stop her dance as one of the tracks fade out and then gently approaches her, clasping her palms in full respect. ]
That was quite an enchanting movement that you just showed us, young lady. Do you happen to be a professional dancer?
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It does appear in the form of a dancing beauty. Yae blinks her eyes. Once. Twice. Those movements are simply different from the dances that she has always watched-- No, even by this world's standard, Haruka's movement was simply too fluid and elegant that a lot of Tamamo passerby can't help but get mesmerized at; Yae being one of them. She silently watches until Haruka seemingly stop her dance as one of the tracks fade out and then gently approaches her, clasping her palms in full respect. ]
That was quite an enchanting movement that you just showed us, young lady. Do you happen to be a professional dancer?