you stand behind her. staring down on her. she is reading her book unaware of your presence. what will you do? a maniacal smirk grows on your face thinking about what you could do. as she flips the page of her book, you snap back into reality. you are also equipped with a black sheathed katana at your waste. you could file her like a fish. oops, intrusive thoughts. the playing field is yours
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