Looking around the dining room and seeing no one, Kaimana grinned as she picked up three apples. It had been too long since she had juggled. Slipping her knife out and onto the table she threw the three apples into the air. Juggling was something she made look easy, her hands moved in fluid motion with the apples and her eyes looked out in front. She didn't need to try to see each apple, she trusted her hands to throw them correctly. In one simple, quick motion, Kaimana tossed one apple higher than the rest, caught the other two in one hand, and snatched up the knife. As the apple fell, she lowered herself so that the apple fell neatly onto the knife. Her lopsided grin spread widely across her face as she placed the other two apples where they belonged and took a big bite of the apple on her knife. As she chewed, she slipped the apple off the knife, cleaned her knife, and put it away.



