A small smile begins to spread across her face. The only thing preventing it from blooming into full-fledged brilliance is the sound of Leo's voice.
Aphrodite steps closer.
Her footsteps are delicate and light, perfectly easy and perfectly graceful-- and though she typically moves with the assurance of somebody who knows she's all that, right now she is more concerned than anything.
She comes near enough to slip slender fingers around the neck of the bottle, glancing back to Leo.
"Reasonably so. I'm not used to sport fencing, but it's more for me to build up the muscle groups I need than for any Olympic dreams. It serves its purpose."
She smiles at him. "Hello again, Leonardo."
(This is a lot weirder now that she met his brother.)
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"You will be drinking?"
It is almost not a question.
Almost.
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"...Maybe." He looks sideways at X. "I don't really drink all that often."
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Beat.
"It makes people stupid."
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"I know," he agrees with a sigh. "It's why I'm just staring at the bottle."
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"... Are you still little Miss Duck?"
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Leo stares at Idalia for a long time before he finally admits in a soft voice, "...No."
Someone might still be a little traumatized from being a pre-teen duck-girl!
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Aphrodite steps closer.
Her footsteps are delicate and light, perfectly easy and perfectly graceful-- and though she typically moves with the assurance of somebody who knows she's all that, right now she is more concerned than anything.
She comes near enough to slip slender fingers around the neck of the bottle, glancing back to Leo.
"Then you're you."
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He snorts and tries to smile. "You must be terribly impressed with me. Arrested and turned into a girl in such a short time."
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She smiles at him. "Hello again, Leonardo."
(This is a lot weirder now that she met his brother.)
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"Olympics. You're an athlete?"
Look, someone sane to talk to! Leo pushes the bottle aside.
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