C47 Brain Kill Coffee Shop Event Transition 1

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At eight in the morning, I was in the front yard, practicing Shadow Dance's basic twenty-six moves. Although I was already very familiar with them, according to the teachings of my late grandfather, I still practiced these basic moves when I had free time.

Silver Snow sat beside the door with me on a chaise longue, but she didn't seem very interested