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An instant later, Harper whipped herself around into a forward plank, so fast that Alec realized she could perform the moves quickly, and probably did so in combat. Now she drew her knees under herself and uncurled her torso, adding a series of graceful hand moves—which were so familiar that Alec narrowed his eyes in sudden recognition. It couldn’t be. But then Cora flung a biotic-limned heel-of-hand thrust toward the ceiling, throwing her head back in apparent abandon and actual concentration, and that was the confirmation.

“You’re kidding,” Alec blurted. "Asari dancing is actually a martial art?”

 “What, you think asari put up with horny interspecies droolers just for money?” 

“Huh. Leave it to the asari to hide their bouncers in their dancers, so to speak.”