It had been two years, give or take, since Musubi had last performed.  The year since she'd gone on the run, and the year before that, when her parents made her give it up to spend more time on...never mind.  Couldn't think about that, not again.<br/><br/>Soon enough, the music and her dance ended, fading away gracefully.  "I...oh, please, I'm not that good," she replied to the older woman's praise.  Modesty reflex.  No doubt about it.  That was the way of things - you didn't brag about your accomplishments.  Especially if you hadn't worked very hard at it.