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Whirr.
I repeatedly tossed my dagger into the air and caught it. It was a game I had enjoyed since my cadet days. It was good for killing time and, at the same time, stimulating my combat nervous system.
Faster, higher.
My hand moved quicker, almost as if I were performing a trick. The dagger’s tip dropped toward the center of my forehead.
Kiing.
I caught the blade between my fingers, stopping it.
’Foolish ...
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