[ She wonders... well, as far as she knows Astin isn't on the app, but she whispers out, amused at herself for the admittance, ]

I was a battle-ready princess in another life, you know. Maybe I was always looking forward to seeing that reflected.

[ The cute boy against her shoulder did make her feel that much more amused. She shifts her arm, to better put it around the other. She's grateful for Astin being on her left, because it means that she can put the prosthetic one around him and still be able to user her right one, which is the one which is more mobile for the purposes of things like popcorn.

... btw taking some popcorn. She should probably have confirmed about what sort of oil it was made in, but. Nah, this is fine. ]