"๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐โ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐โ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐โ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐โ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐."
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?"