[ Lexa stands her ground, not at all surprised if this aggression finds its way to her. It would not be the first time. She is always surrounded by warriors. Or she used to be. She does not do Callisto the disrespect of seeming relaxed and indifference, she is tense and ready if need be.
Her eyelashes flutter at the reminder, green eyes unfocusing and then focusing again. ]
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Her eyelashes flutter at the reminder, green eyes unfocusing and then focusing again. ]
Yes I was. Lexa.