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[On the other hand, Sheryl's dance movements are well-coordinated — a slight swaying of her hips here, a graceful twirl with her arms outstretched there. Each step matches to the rhythm as she continues dancing, laughing merrily along the way. It's only a matter of time until she bumps into someone, distracted by her own fun that she doesn't notice Ahiru until a second later.

Her mouth gapes and there's a gasp coming from her, halting her steps abruptly.]

— Ahiru! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you.