"Stop making that hand gesture, Gracier. It's unsightly for a woman to make that gesture.''
Pandora pulled back the bowstring, while staring in displeasure at Gracier, who lifted her middle finger. Upon hearing Pandora's lecture, Gracier rolled her eyes at her before she sighed.
''Tch! It's my mistake, I shouldn't have told you the meaning of this gesture. You're no fun big sister Pandora.''
She crossed her arms afterward, but around her many small fireballs levitated, she didn't attack yet.
Upon hearing Gracier's sarcastic remarks, it was Pandora's turn to roll her eyes.
''I'm not a performer, of course, you'll say I'm no fun.''
Her attempt to joke back was met with the remaining members of the group rolling their eyes at her. There was no tension in the air despite them being surrounded and attacked by the dark elves.
Gracier not wanting to be outdone said.
''Let's see if you understand this one.''
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