[Nia almost casually traces a line with her fingers, from which the Borderline erupts at her invocation. Then, she makes the calculated choice of folding her arms and smirking. Holding it up against a real all-out attack's easier if she's bracing herself, but she's pretty confident she can handle whatever this kid throws at her.]
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[Nia almost casually traces a line with her fingers, from which the Borderline erupts at her invocation. Then, she makes the calculated choice of folding her arms and smirking. Holding it up against a real all-out attack's easier if she's bracing herself, but she's pretty confident she can handle whatever this kid throws at her.]