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[ a door down a neutral wing that has been shut tight for several months is open now, slightly ajar.
It's a dance studio, and one lady Tyki is currently in there, back in her black leotard and stretching out at the barre. She seems quite pleased with herself over something, and hums along with the music from the radio in the corner. ]
It's a dance studio, and one lady Tyki is currently in there, back in her black leotard and stretching out at the barre. She seems quite pleased with herself over something, and hums along with the music from the radio in the corner. ]