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[It was a normal day. Slightly overcast and wet thanks to yesterday's rain, but Kratos finds this to be a perfect opportunity to escape from his home and cure the cabin fever he's developed. Staying inside and avoiding this... absurd experiment was Kratos' intent, but he just needs some fresh air. Especially after it rained. The air was always

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[Kratos may just be the unluckiest man in the village at the moment, because guess who else had decided to escape his home? That's right, Yuan was just heading towards the grocery store to gather some ingredients for tonight's dinner when he sees... Uhm... Whatever the hell Kratos and Presea are doing. People have been acting strange since yesterday, but this is a whole new category of insanity.

Naturally, he has to stop and watch.]

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[fortunefail]

D-damn you... [Kratos is contagious! He's contagious and his dancing's infected Yuan! That's right, clearly his friend is to blame for all this.

As much as he wants to fight it, Yuan's arms start to move along to the music only he can hear. It's not rhythmic or anything of the sort. Really, it just looks ridiculous.]

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[salvationfound]

[Why must Kratos be blamed for everything?

Yuan's dancing isn't nearly as ridiculous as Kratos', but he still finds his lips pressing together again, this time to suppress an amused smirk. No, Kratos, this is a grave matter. There's nothing funny about this.]

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[fortunefail]

[Kratos Aurion, you taint everything you touch! When this is over, Yuan is going to-

C-crap. The first verse is starting. Whatever these words mean, Yuan's compelled to sing them. If you can call it singing, that is. He's trying ridiculously hard not to, resulting in some sort low-voiced melodious grumbling.]

Alo, salut, sunt eu, un haiduc. Si te rog, iubirea mea, primeste fericirea.

[As for the dancing? It's getting worse. His entire body is now moving along and it's still not rhythmic. If anything, it looks like he's having a seizure.]

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[All the while, Presea had been just doing her thing, swaying her hips and waving her arms. Her eyes were closed - honestly this was getting rather dull really fast, and just a plain bother, though she looked much less frustrated than Kratos. Better to just accept it, let it run its course, and be done with it than fight.

But, then she heard the crackle of static and felt a sudden surge of mana. Her eyes snapped open and she saw it pointed at Kratos. For the briefest of instances, the girl's body tensed, and her emotionless gaze had a distinct edge to it, aimed right at Yuan. She may have even been trying to advance on him, if not for her bodily restrictions due to the dance.

But, once he starts dancing as well, her body drops again, and she resumes her usual blankness, though keeps him within her sights.]