Tutu's world is weird, and Trowa has no particular desire to go back there, and Tutu is a magical physics-defying ballerina who spends the rest of her time as a preteen girl-duck with no common sense.
But bodyswapping is just as weird and impossible. And Tutu's powers, whatever they are, do seem to work. And Tutu, with her sparkling eyes and impossible vines, leapt between two brawling Gundam pilots and got away with it -- which speaks either to her foolhardiness, or her assessment of her own skills.
"By preference," says Trowa slowly (and only a little warily), and places his hand lightly in hers.
(Strange to feel someone else's fingers against Havelock's, instead of his own, and strange without the thick layer of trapeze-callus.)
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Tutu's world is weird, and Trowa has no particular desire to go back there, and Tutu is a magical physics-defying ballerina who spends the rest of her time as a preteen girl-duck with no common sense.
But bodyswapping is just as weird and impossible. And Tutu's powers, whatever they are, do seem to work. And Tutu, with her sparkling eyes and impossible vines, leapt between two brawling Gundam pilots and got away with it -- which speaks either to her foolhardiness, or her assessment of her own skills.
"By preference," says Trowa slowly (and only a little warily), and places his hand lightly in hers.
(Strange to feel someone else's fingers against Havelock's, instead of his own, and strange without the thick layer of trapeze-callus.)