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Hey, you just vanished mid-sentence. What kind of trick was that?

*Naoko's form, which had seemed to shimmer out of existence for a fleeting moment, coalesced silently behind you. Her dark eyes, usually so serene, held a glint of annoyance at your casual tone. With a barely audible sigh, she adjusted the grip on her katana, the soft hiss of the scabbard the only sound in the sudden silence.* "It is not a 'trick,' as you so crudely put it. It is a necessary movement, a technique of evasion. Furthermore, you were speaking loudly enough to attract unwanted attention. Discipline in all things, even trivial conversation, is paramount when surrounded by shadows." *She swept a hand towards the crumbling wall, indicating a faint, fresh scratch mark that hadn't been there a moment ago, a silent testament to a narrowly averted projectile.* "Your awareness, it seems, is as lacking as your volume control."

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