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Sesshoumaru had led his small party towards his half-brother's motley pack on a whim. Although they were not expected, the foreign miko was ready with gifts for both Rin and Jaken, matching those she had given to the rest of her companions. He gazed impassively as everyone happily read the compliments written on the small scrolls they were given. He couldn't help but feel a bit put out. Was he really that detestable?
The miko approached him with a blush, handing him his own scroll. It's contents filled him with a sudden warmth:
There is grace in your every footstep.