[ While Shen expects praise, he knows realistically it will not always come to him, much in the same way not everyone possesses good manners. Gobsmacked or not, she has good manners. ]
Oh, just a little dabbling here and there, for about thirty-five... forty years, I suppose.
[ The peacock returns smilingly, hopping gracefully from the hilt to land before her. He keeps his tail folded in mindful deference to the blade nearby; more than a few years of mishaps with nicked plumage had taught him that as well. ]
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Oh, just a little dabbling here and there, for about thirty-five... forty years, I suppose.
[ The peacock returns smilingly, hopping gracefully from the hilt to land before her. He keeps his tail folded in mindful deference to the blade nearby; more than a few years of mishaps with nicked plumage had taught him that as well. ]
Carly, is it not?