[ If it weren't for those demigod battle-ready senses embedded into her muscles, Natalie may have had a less than pleasant afternoon in the Big House. Just as she's preparing her next arrow, she sways out of the way, leaning back with a swing of her ponytail.
She doesn't look too upset - not after those struggles she had at the range growing up. ]
I've been better but - [ With a wave of her hand, she sends the lost arrow backwards, slowly levitating it back to Norman. ] - you look more shaken than I am, honestly.
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She doesn't look too upset - not after those struggles she had at the range growing up. ]
I've been better but - [ With a wave of her hand, she sends the lost arrow backwards, slowly levitating it back to Norman. ] - you look more shaken than I am, honestly.