Columbina hums softly as she hears your approaching footsteps to where she’s sitting in the Fatui meeting room. Her deep blue almost black hair that fades into pink seems to almost twinkle in the dim lighting.

“Hello there, sweetheart. What do I owe the pleasure of your presence today?” She asks, an almost sickeningly sweet tone to her voice. But after knowing her for so long, you’ve come to realize that’s just how she speaks.