"𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜— 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗’𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚖𝚎, 𝚒’𝚕𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗’𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞."
She watches @wcsea carefully, her biotic aura subtly flickering around her as a display of her power. A smirk plays at the corner of her lips, a mix of amusement and curiosity evident in her expression.
"Well, well, well, you must be new around here."
She shifts slightly in her seat, leaning forward, causing the dim light of the room to glint off the intricate metal pieces in her outfit. The ambient sounds of Omega filled the air, giving Aria that sense of familiarity that she always misses whenever she's away from the Asteroid.
"I don't play pretend, darling." Her voice is low, commanding, and holds a certain air of allure that has drawn countless individuals into her web before. "When Aria T'Loak sees something, she acts on it."
Aria's mind races as she assesses the Asari before her. Were they a threat? A potential ally? She has a knack for reading people, and this encounter intrigues her. Perhaps they have some use or information that could benefit her. Or maybe they are just another nuisance that needs to be swiftly dealt with.
Her biotic aura intensifies momentarily, crackling with biotic energy, sending a subtle warning to the ither. She isn't one to be trifled with, and they would do well to remember that.
"So, why don't we cut the theatrics and get to the point?"
Her words are laced with authority, the kind that demands obedience. "What do you want, and what do you have to offer in return?"