[ and, just like that, there is a tap on akira's shoulder, with little other fanfare.
astoria in person is actually rather tiny. she seems short; lithe, but not muscular, and almost as if she could be pushed over with a finger and likely fall down. that being said, there's a certain . . . energy that emerges from her. a commanding presence, and she folds her hands behind her back with a bright smile!
oh, and she isn't wearing any shoes. barefoot for life out here in this temple. ]
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astoria in person is actually rather tiny. she seems short; lithe, but not muscular, and almost as if she could be pushed over with a finger and likely fall down. that being said, there's a certain . . . energy that emerges from her. a commanding presence, and she folds her hands behind her back with a bright smile!
oh, and she isn't wearing any shoes. barefoot for life out here in this temple. ]
Hello, Akira!
[ she pauses before she peers up at him. ]
Did you see it? The teleportation.