[Athena smiles at the mental image, imagining a bandit choking on a flurry of bubbles. She tucks a wet lock of hair behind her ear and looks over at the siren with a curious expression.] Have you fought bandits before?
[The way she talks about them makes it sound like she has and as a Siren, she’s almost certainly more than capable of it. But looking at her, it’s hard to imagine her even setting foot on Pandora. As if the entire planet would shrink away from her rather than dare to let its dirt sully the hem of her dress.]
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[The way she talks about them makes it sound like she has and as a Siren, she’s almost certainly more than capable of it. But looking at her, it’s hard to imagine her even setting foot on Pandora. As if the entire planet would shrink away from her rather than dare to let its dirt sully the hem of her dress.]