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They blinked curiously in unison, wondering at the nature of the red-haired woman's stilted speech for a moment. Perhaps she was shy, socially awkward. Perhaps her speech was impeded by something. Perhaps she was unfamiliar with the language.

It could have been anything.

So without knowing, what heroes of justice would they be if they let it faze them?

[color=ffcf40]"Well, it's nice to meet you too, Miss Sangue!"[/color] April said, returning the bow politely alongside her sister, who then turned and repeated the motion to the rest of the group.

[color=6ecff6]"And you as well, Cian, Mister Tristan!"[/color]

And suddenly, the united front of the Schwarz sisters split. Sangue found herself coming under scrutiny as the taller of the two peered curiously at a certain new appendage attached at her shoulder, whilst Galla, Tristan, and Cian were met with an intrigued expression.

[color=ffcf40]"Your arm looks really cool, Sangue!"[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"Wow. Atlas, Central Mistral, and 'wherever', huh? That's a pretty wide spread!"[/color]