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[foxinthefire]

[Some things never change. At least once a day, the former Flame King spends a few hours racing around camp, spinning up the sides of barns and silos and launching himself into the air. Bursts of flame occasionally punctuate his graceful arcs

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[x_autnihil]

*watches him go by--the fire if nothing else certainly does catch one's eye*

[foxinthefire]

[it is certainly a performance worth watching, filling the sky like a dance]

[x_autnihil]

*impressive.

leans back against the wall behind him*

[foxinthefire]

[finally slows and stops, shifting her weight around before nodding]

Ah, that should do.

[x_autnihil]

Are you training for something? Or merely maintaining your skills?

[foxinthefire]

Both. Moving is the best way to adapt.

[x_autnihil]

Then this is not your normal form?

[foxinthefire]

It's not.

[x_autnihil]

I thought you were familiar. I've seen you on a handful of occasions, although we've never properly met.

[foxinthefire]

It's probably pleasant for you meeting me like this then.

[x_autnihil]

It is certainly a pleasure. My name is Cesare Borgia. And you are?

[foxinthefire]

Spitfire. It's nice to meet you as well, Cesare-kun.

[x_autnihil]

You're from Japan?

[foxinthefire]

I am.

[pale with naturally red hair might seem to suggest otherwise though]

[x_autnihil]

Has your family been there long?

[foxinthefire]

...

That is a complicated question.