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Kuina raised her katana in front of her to inspect the blade. She wasn't the neatest person in the world but she paid special attention to her sword, which she cherished more than anything else. It was a family heirloom that her father had passed on to her - which was surprising since he seemed to think she would never be strong enough to use it.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Tashigi stumble despite all the swords she was currently holding.
“Be careful, Tashigi,” she reprimanded her gently.
Tashigi blushed apologetically and Kuina smiled.
She was adorable.