He stretched his legs out and dug into his pocket for his wallet.“Here’s your pay,” he said. He handed me a ten.“You’re not treating?”“S...end what you earn, and learn to budget,” he said.Everything’s a lesson with those two. I left my flute on the steps, and as I went off down the path, Mom called after me —“Don’t get lost. You play again in twenty minutes.”“I already earned my money,” I called back, and trotted away.I followed the signs around the mansion, down a brick stairway, and back past. The man didn’t seem to be rooted to the earth or affected by gravity at all. He was almost gliding over the hardwood flooring without so much as opening his eyes. His chest rose and fell with perfect rhythm that set the pace for the rest of his movements. It was almost like he was dancing across the floor but dance wasn’t a powerful enough word to describe him. What Shinku was doing was refined and beautiful but it was not a dance. Each movement was deliberate and strong, an expertly placed. More

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