[Word of a small handful of new arrivals had reached Spin's ears along with the telling notes of confusion and panic. For a moment, Spin stands there in the street, a little lost in thought before walking toward some near secluded corner of Mac Anu
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So passing by and seeing Spin dancing to some unknown melody that her ears could not pick up? Was not at all that odd. It was familiar while, at the same time, different. It was something soothing to watch and almost felt as if she was trespassing upon something private. But her ears flick in interest as whatever thoughts had been on her mind began to calm and flit away for the time being.
She wants to watch more; so, in hopes of not disturbing him too much, she will plop herself right down on the ground of where she had been standing. She draws her legs against her chest as her tail comes to curl about her feet, and her hands rest on top of her knees. And if people have some sort of melody themselves then hers must have sounded melancholic, if not at least hopeful and thankful.]
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[The addition of the soft melody escapes his attention at first, but its lingering presence tells Spin that he has an audience one more. He notices that a woman with ears and a tail has sat down to watch, so he dances a little longer before stopping.]
Hello. Did you like the dance?
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Mm...
[Oh, yes, she had enjoyed the dance very much.]
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Glad you liked it. And who do I have in the audience today?
[... It sounded cool to him.]
[And if she wants to watch him some more, well, he can start dancing again. It's new to him (the EBA aren't usually watched) but not all that bad either, as long as stage fright doesn't creep up on him.]
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Amaterasu just lets her smile widen a little more at the way the question is asked before giving a brief look around the area. While she probably could have up and pulled out her Relic, to exchange addresses, when she goes to reach for it where it usually was she finds that...her little pack is not there and the discovery causes her ears to fold against the side of her head.
Oops, looks like she left it back on the bed he was napping on in Canard.
So there was only one way to go about this (and since she did not want to ruin the streets or walls of Mac Anu with her Celestial Brush graffiti...) she motions towards the setting sun with both a nod of her head and a motion of her hand; she has no idea if he'll get exactly how she's trying to get it across but that would be okay. She's used to nicknames.]
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... Uh. Sunday?
[That probably isn't it. He knows this and laughs.]
How about you send me a message with it later? I'm Spin... I think the Relics work that way too.
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But when she looks to him again, her expression contains a look of slight apology for not being able to properly make introduction. If only she hadn't walked out of Canard while being half-awake and not realizing the lack of weight at her side. Regardless, it was nice to meet him and come across someone dancing after being in this place for a few months.]
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[Spin smiles. There really isn't a reason to feel bad about it. He's just glad "Sunday" didn't take offense to his guess. He also notices that she's still sitting down.]
So, I take it you'd like to watch another dance?
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'Only if it would not be too much of a bother.' Her eyes seem to say. ]
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[He takes a breath and begins with a graceful wave of his arm followed by a sweeping step. This set of moves seemed inspired by the melody before him.]
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