[76 adjusts the grip on his sword, trying to coordinate his feet with the movement of the blade. It's a little bit of work, to stop thinking like it's a knife, or that he's not going to end this with some kind of melee strike with his fists. He tries to think of the long rapier as an extension of his arm, taking note of the flexible way it whips around when he steps forward and thrusts.]
It's what I want to be called. It's my name.
[He might be punctuating that just a little bit with his sword.]
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It's what I want to be called. It's my name.
[He might be punctuating that just a little bit with his sword.]