Presence
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A Taijiya is strong of body—thrust—spirit—spin, kick—mind—punch—and heart—blow to the back.
Sango's muscles were screaming. She'd seen Kohaku again (damnit!). It was only a glimpse—but enough to spoil the rest of her day.
She worked off her anger through training. Sweated off her sadness. Used pain to block out her worries.
A hand softly touched her shoulder. "Sango."
She didn't turn to see who it was. "What."
Miroku pulled her up against his chest. She drew in ragged breaths, resting her arms on top of his, accepting the gift of his presence.