[The Amazon wipes her palms on her jeans, more for something to do than because they need it. She doesn't exactly like intimidating people that way, but it usually gets the job done. The alacrity with which the thug left leads her to believe that this time, the method was effective.
She shrugs, looking down at the broken glass on the alley floor with an almost contemplative expression.]
It isn't so much a hobby as a... calling I answer when the need arises.
[That's the easiest way to put it. There's no simple way to explain the sacred duty of her people to an outsider. She'd learned that about a hundred years ago.
She turns to look at him finally, cocking an eyebrow.]
Do you make a hobby of helping others chase down petty thieves?
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She shrugs, looking down at the broken glass on the alley floor with an almost contemplative expression.]
It isn't so much a hobby as a... calling I answer when the need arises.
[That's the easiest way to put it. There's no simple way to explain the sacred duty of her people to an outsider. She'd learned that about a hundred years ago.
She turns to look at him finally, cocking an eyebrow.]
Do you make a hobby of helping others chase down petty thieves?