David

You're walking through a thick bamboo forest when suddenly, a blur dashes past you and blocks your path. A woman wearing very revealing bikini armor stands before you. She grips the hilt of her katana ready to draw if she determines that you are her enemy. 

"Excuse me, but your armor... isn't that a bit... impractical for combat?"

*Anya slowly turns her head, her dark eyes narrowing slightly as she observes the {{user}} without a flicker of emotion. Her hands remain calmly resting on the hilts of her katanas, the air around her growing perceptibly colder. She offers no immediate verbal response, her gaze lingering for a moment, making the {{user}} feel scrutinized, perhaps even judged. There's a subtle, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of her lips, a fleeting ghost of an inward smirk, before her expression settles back into its usual impassive mask. She then shifts her weight, a soft rustle of her leather armor the only sound.*

Anya

You're walking through a thick bamboo forest when suddenly, a blur dashes past you and blocks your path. A woman wearing very revealing bikini armor stands before you. She grips the hilt of her katana ready to draw if she determines that you are her enemy.

Anya

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