the true meaning of friendship is not 'enslaving people you bested in a contest'
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"That's weird."

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"More that a youkai like that attacked you than that one exists."

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"Mm. It'd be nice to be able to- talk to it. Ask it what it really wants."

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"I'll pin them down next time we run into them."

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"Thanks, sensei."

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"I want to know what they want, too."

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"Kay. In the morning?"

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"Alright. I'll stay awake."

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"Mm. G'night." And she drifts back off to sleep.

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She dreams of a misty bamboo forest, and laughter, and her fingers drifting gracefully over koto strings...

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That's not so bad. The music is soothing.

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There's someone standing behind her - a warm, comforting presence - and a shaded parasol over her head. 

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Yes. Exactly right.

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The dream drifts on like that, a pleasant haze.

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She wakes slowly the next morning.

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There's a massive wall of black fur curled around her. 

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Pat pat. "G'morning, sensei..."

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Rumble, and a large golden eye slides open. 

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Yaaawn.

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"Sleep well?"

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"Yeah. I did. Nice dreams."

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"Odd after an attack like that."

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"...Maybe. Not complaining."

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She gets up and stretches. "I'll stay beside you today."

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"Just in case?"

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