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[Assassin is standing rather quiet and still within the confines of the Sector 4 park, one hand loosely holding the handle of a blade much too long for any sensible swordsman. He's in no particular stance and it looks more like he's relaxing himself than anything else. It doesn't seem as if he's moving even an inch of his body, his eyes slowly shutting completely, before a butterfly flutters in front of him. His hand twitches and there's the most infinitesimal flicker of steel before the butterfly falls, its wings completely segmented into four pieces. Opening his eyes, he peers down at it with a twitch at his cheeks.]