[ Monstrously proportioned with a shoulders wide enough they choked the nearest point of egress, in armor she was more bulwark than person. Adriana moved around him with a quiet fluidity that jarred with everything about her extreme physicality.
Behind that impassive orange-yellow visor, a tilt of her head emphasized a measure of curiosity in her looking him over. Then - she says something in Slovak with a questioning patter to it. Pauses. Then repeats what she said, this time in Ukraine; slower and with less articulation.
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Behind that impassive orange-yellow visor, a tilt of her head emphasized a measure of curiosity in her looking him over. Then - she says something in Slovak with a questioning patter to it. Pauses. Then repeats what she said, this time in Ukraine; slower and with less articulation.
She tilts her head the other way. Not right? ]