[Athena glances hesitantly at the proffered hand. It would actually make her feel better to be tethered to the one thing that’s familiar on this planet, but some little part of her keeps whispering that it will make her look weak. Like a little kid. But it would be the strategically sound choice, wouldn’t it? Boxer knows this planet better than she does and with the amount of people in this city alone, it’s much easier to get lost in a crowd than it was on Pandora. And if they were to get separated…
With a small, embarrassed huff, Athena takes the Vault Hunter’s hand. It’s a testament to how much she feels out of her element.]
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With a small, embarrassed huff, Athena takes the Vault Hunter’s hand. It’s a testament to how much she feels out of her element.]
Where are we supposed to go?