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WHO: Duck, Fakir, Ryan
WHERE: Flat on the outskirts of the city, where Doul and Duck are staying
WHEN: Monday, March 2, '09
WARNINGS: Fluffy cuteness
SUMMARY: Duck wants to play big sister to Fakir, Ryan brings him over
FORMAT: Whatever you like

From the moment Duck had figured out what was happening with Fakir, she hadn't been able to do anything all day. She kept tripping and dropping stuff, and was generally at her clumsiest. She couldn't help it. Out there, alone, was a five-year-old version of her very best friend in the whole wide world. Then that Ryan guy called her up and said he'd picked Fakir up from his dorm. And she was curious to meet him, as well as see Fakir.

It was up to her to take care of him like he had taken care of her. FIGHT, DUCK! Gotta be strong!

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For a while the room was silent except for Duck's footsteps and her voice, counting the time under her breath. One, two, three, four, one, two, three, four... It was still hard work, and when she made a misstep she sometimes had trouble remembering the beat.

Finally, her awkward movements came to a halt. "How was that?" she asked finally.

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Fakir, of course, was really too young to catch the difference, so he simply said "That was great!" with a smile. "You dance really well."