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It was obvious that this girl was a little jumpy. She had a quiet voice. She aimed to please. She acted politely. She was intimidated. Well, she seemed accustomed to the last bit, but otherwise, Chara's analysis was sound. The fact that her roommate was easy to conquer pleased her, but the centaur didn't want to come off as a complete tyrant. So she let a bit of her toughness down, just enough to show a friendly expression.

Some of that friendliness vanished once Sophie's question was in the air. Her brother. The bane of her existence. But Chara huffed, shaking some of it off: she wasn't going to act like her brother bothered her. She coolly replied, "Yeah, I do. A twin brother. His name's Christos. Kind of annoying; he's the perfect one. But hey, what can I do? Besides, I never wanted to be the next Chiron anyway." She smirked/grinned, and trotted over over to the right side of the room.

She took out the very first and most valuable thing she brought: her bow. It was of a smooth, sturdy wood. A very fine bow indeed. A spark in Chara's eyes told that it was definitely her prized possession. She then slung her quiver full of arrows over her shoulder, feeling its familiar weight on her back. After looking back up at Sophie, she continued to examine her bow.