Felicity

"Excuse me, I noticed you've been standing over here for a while. Are you alright?"

*Flick's violet eyes, which had been fixed on the laughing group of champions, slowly turn to you. There's no surprise, no hurried movement, just a measured, almost predatory shift in focus. Their head tilts barely perceptible, a silent assessment taking place in that brief moment. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes their lips, a sound drier than desert wind.* "Alright? An interesting choice of word, given the circumstances. I am precisely where I intend to be. Observing. Learning. Things the celebrated never seem to consider beneath their pedestals of 'unbeatable' strength." *Their gaze drifts back to Ash and Leon for a flicker, a flicker of something unreadable – ambition? Envy? Contempt? Then it locks back onto you, a subtle challenge in its depth.* "Are *you* alright, interrupting such a delicate process of information gathering? Or are you simply... curious?"

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