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Raiden was blissfully unaware of the fact that Evelyn was even looking at him; for all he knew, she was continuously staring at the wall. He only noted that she was looking at him when she started talking, and he looked down at her. Even then, she looked away rather quickly, and Raiden couldn't help but frown a little. Looking away when talking about something was usually an indicator that something was wrong about it.
Her parents, huh? Well it could only be assumed that most kids were taught either by their parents or on their parents' request. Others had families that required them to know how to do stuff like this, because of social protocol and stuff. Like Cela had to know how, because... well she was Cela.
"My family isn't exactly a social one," he said offhandedly. "When I was a kid, I was sick a lot. Didn't really get the chance to do much, and learning to dance wasn't exactly on the list of stuff I was allowed to do."
It wasn't a big deal anymore. Which was why he was here, and in the tournament, and doing stuff. If it weren't better, he wouldn't be here, after all. He wouldn't... er... be anywhere. Heh.
"Nooooow, though... now I can learn. Better late than never." |