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Moonlight accepted the rapier gingerly, holding it gently in her hands, as though afraid that she would cut herself. "It looks nice," she ventured. Carefully taking hold of the handle, she swung it around a few times. "I like its feel." Smiling confidently now, she suddenly leapt forward and stabbed at the dummy. Pretending it was a real opponent, she slashed viciously, dancing around like she was dodging blows.

A few minutes later, Moonlight straightened up, flushed. "How did I do?" she asked, grinning.