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[color=c8bece][right][sub]Location: New York[/sub]
[sub]Interacting with: Lara [@MintRolls][/sub][/right][/color]
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Now that their life wasn't in immediate danger Gabriella was able to look at the scene before her properly. The man before her look drained, beyond what a concussion would do. She glanced briefly at the wavy haired woman- catching the final glow of the lantern's light. Must have been Persephone's necromancy stealing the titan's lifeforce. [i]Correct[/i] something within her assured. 

Her eye return back to the man, a scythe at his fingertips. A chill went down the young woman's spine as that gave her enough information to know who they were dealing with. Kronos. King of the titans himself. 

[i]"I had that."[/i]

Gabriella looked at the woman blankly for a moment. [color=aec8ff]"Definitely seemed that way when he sliced your arm."[/color] She takes a step to the side of the woman's attacker and takes advantage of him being dazed and weak to get a good view of his face before pulling out her phone and taking a picture. Divine knowledge gave her everything she needed to know about the titans but not so much their human self and she didn't feel like brushing death enough to risk him waking up while she studied him. While doing so she continues speaking. She didn't look up at the woman from what she was doing but her tone was markedly less cold. [color=aec8ff]"Did your life transfer heal it up ok?"[/color]

Gabriella accompanied the woman out of the office, letting her shield disappear into the air. She studied the way the woman gripped tightly onto the lantern, seemingly still ready to attack.

[i]"So who are you? Why should I trust you?"[/i]

She was untrusting. Very much so. Not to worst thing, Gabriella figured. That meant being weary and in a situation like this being wary kept you alive. That was as long as you could trust the people you needed to. She wasn't sure if the woman in front of her was open to that.

[color=aec8ff]"I'm Gabriella Hernandez, successor of Athena. I could say all words about how or why you should trust me but there's no need. When you got claimed, or whatever you want to call it, you received a divine intuition. You don't [i]have[/i] to trust me- although it'd better your chances at staying alive- but you should trust your gut. I'm gonna hazard a guess that it's saying I'm no threat."[/color] she watches the woman as she speaks, studying her body language. Although the wariness didn't show on her face she did mentally prepare herself to get hit by a lantern.