“I didn’t know you liked that song!"
Send “I didn’t know you liked that song.” to catch my muse singing a guilty pleasure song at the top of their lungs
Really, she’d never thought the day would come when a song would help her training. Especially one she’d thought she’d hate for all time.
It had started with just her realizing a slight rhythm to her punches as she practiced on a boulder, though she dismissed it at first, then came the humming. By the time she was at the end of the song, she’d already started to singit aloud–
“–’head and try to hit me if you’re able.Can’t you see that my relationship is stable.I know you think I’m not somethin’ you’re afraid of.'Cause you think that you’ve seen what I’m made of–”
–completely unaware if anybody else was in the vicinity. What could she say? The permafusion had left enough of an impact on her, whether she liked–or cared–to admit or not.
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