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[action]
[slip, tilt, slide, pursue; the little crane dances.]
I didn't know how to make something else.
[for once, undue precaution. Seimei's hand goes out, clawing at air without initial purchase, before he leans blindly to cover the distance and finally tap Soubi's head: tips of fingers, then pads, never resting the full weight of his palm, stroking evenly. Dogs enjoy this, he remembers, not once taking his eyes off the crane.]