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(From the perspective of Gunther)
Silently
He loved to watch her silently as she would battle with the practice dummy her red hair flying in a million different directions. Her look of determination as she would attack it and her anger at the dummy when she missed as though it was somehow responsible. He loved to watch her like this for it was one of the few times they weren't arguing and the only time he could watch her graceful movements, if there was one thing that she could always best him at it was her footwork, her impeccable footwork. At times it almost would look as though she was dancing… he loved to watch her move from the safety of the balcony, from the silence.