[it's the armor that's attracted her gaze, otherwise the woman would be a single momentary thought that paled in comparison to the several great impossibilities she had to consider. but armor means a soldier, and soldiers, she knows.]
You as well?
[the comment is quiet, something that could be ignored without offense if the woman was the unfriendly sort. Mistral's beginning to think that any questions she has won't be answered regardless of who she puts them to.]
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You as well?
[the comment is quiet, something that could be ignored without offense if the woman was the unfriendly sort. Mistral's beginning to think that any questions she has won't be answered regardless of who she puts them to.]