POV: Nova"Step here, Kael," I said, and my hand found his in the gesture of guidance that the training required, and the moment our fingers made contact I felt the particular quality of that specific contact, the one that had been accumulating context for months, the warmth of it arriving in my skin before I had consciously registered the touch rather than after, which was the thing about his presence that I had never fully adjusted to and suspected I never would because adjusting to it would require a kind of active management that the rest of my attention could not spare. "Align the stance from the center. Balance begins there and radiates outward, not from the shoulders, not from the arms, and not from any point that is not the center of everything you are."He exhaled with the quality of someone receiving a correction they have been expecting but were hoping might not arrive, and he leaned closer than the technical requirements of the adjustment strictly demanded, and I was aware
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