[ if the punch connected, it would hurt — but she won't let it connect, won't let him hit her stomach. it's almost funny, to think back of how hesitant he was last time to throw the first punch, how determined he is now.
she knows the punch is coming even when he feints, reads it on his mind, and drops low, swiping at his feet with one leg. ]
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she knows the punch is coming even when he feints, reads it on his mind, and drops low, swiping at his feet with one leg. ]