Clearing things out

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Where Geno and the whole mission are almost ruined but luckily things manage go back to normal. Or so he thought...

Geno's POV:

"What's up miss?" I ask and smile again like the sweet excited girl I'm acting to be. Atalanta raises eyebrow and crosses her arms.

"I don't know what's up. Am I scaring you siren?" Oh there we go. She makes it clear she has understood my siren nature. I gulp silently -again- but try to smile it off. "This sweet innocent smile won't save your acting." She says and approaches me. Immediately I try to back off but the sink stops me.

"... What do you want from me? What did I do wrong?" I ask almost forgetting to keep my voice girly.

"Oh no no. There's nothing wrong with you being a siren punk. Though something feels really off about you..." She says with hand on her chin and takes another step towards me. I slip from the sink to the wall in an attempt to keep my distances with her. "Your nature... feels separately weak and strong at the same time. How odd."

Oh f*ck. I think she means she senses my half mortal nature but doesn't know how to translate it. I try to smile again but I feel it broken.

"A-And?" I continue.

"Punk, if I wanted to harm you just because we're species separated historically by hate I would have done so. No, I do not intend to do this..." She says and I can almost feel breathing again. But something in her expression makes me think she's not done talking yet. I try to ignore that and walk towards the exit.

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