[ archer would probably be surprised to know that she spends almost all of her days running around, and murdering, and fucking. maybe not so much the latter part, those are all important parts of her daily routine that is now in shambles since her arrival.
this time, she is prepared to fight, but she's thrown into disarray when she's grabbed and hauled to her feet. she's forced to stand a little too quickly for her body to fully acclimatize, and nearly bumps into him as a result. her free hand rests on his chest as she finds her balance... and once she does, she pulls her arm free, shooting him a glare. perhaps it's how weak she's become that she decides against protesting, and she huffs exasperatingly. ]
I don't know what place you could possibly be talking about.
[ she doesn't really are about olympia either way... so honestly...??? ]
But fine. Are you gonna tell me where, or is it supposed to be a secret?
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this time, she is prepared to fight, but she's thrown into disarray when she's grabbed and hauled to her feet. she's forced to stand a little too quickly for her body to fully acclimatize, and nearly bumps into him as a result. her free hand rests on his chest as she finds her balance... and once she does, she pulls her arm free, shooting him a glare. perhaps it's how weak she's become that she decides against protesting, and she huffs exasperatingly. ]
I don't know what place you could possibly be talking about.
[ she doesn't really are about olympia either way... so honestly...??? ]
But fine. Are you gonna tell me where, or is it supposed to be a secret?