[If Xia Dong could see her right now, she would laugh herself silly. At least forty moves into this match, several of which were exchanged while sprawled inelegantly all over the ground, just because Nihuang has an opponent who is both good and stubborn enough to indulge her. 'Well you're not here,' Nihuang thinks, 'What was I supposed to do?'
As Firo shoves himself back, Nihuang also disengages, rocking back on her shoulders before flipping up again to land on her feet. Although she plans to continue as soon as he is upright, ... she has to join her imaginary Dong-jie in laughter. She waves a hand at Firo, embarrassed.]
My apologies, I got carried away. [More for losing her focus than for headbutting him. Okay, back on task now.]
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[If Xia Dong could see her right now, she would laugh herself silly. At least forty moves into this match, several of which were exchanged while sprawled inelegantly all over the ground, just because Nihuang has an opponent who is both good and stubborn enough to indulge her. 'Well you're not here,' Nihuang thinks, 'What was I supposed to do?'
As Firo shoves himself back, Nihuang also disengages, rocking back on her shoulders before flipping up again to land on her feet. Although she plans to continue as soon as he is upright, ... she has to join her imaginary Dong-jie in laughter. She waves a hand at Firo, embarrassed.]
My apologies, I got carried away. [More for losing her focus than for headbutting him. Okay, back on task now.]