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Taliesin shook his head, not wanting to give in. "He could be hurt..." the man muttered. He didn't give any further argument and meekly followed orders after that.

Parmida nodded firmly at Niki's question, certain she could do that. Manelin didn't look as certain, but he nodded as well anyways, before he sighed quietly as Selma and Tali wandered off towards the waystation. Yet another chance to say sorry and to give Tali his hat back - lost. He really needed to figure out how to do this. Parimda eyed Niki, who was still with them. "You need help getting to the waystation, or do you think you can make it on you're own?" The three really did look wiped. She was surprised they had all managed to stay standing long enough to plan as much as they did.

Selma looked up at him blinking blearily as he stood over her, telling her to get up. Groaning, she sat up and peeked an eye over at the nearby window, seeing that the sun was only just rising. Internally, she wished that she could just crawl back into bed and stay there for a week; these beds were far more comfortable than the ones she had become accustomed to in the student barracks of the Earth Elemental community. Not to mention, the use of her elemental powers had been more draining than she had thought, and she had other things draining her energy as well....but she wasn't ready to tell anyone about that.

"I'm up Tali, I'm up. Just let me get dressed," she said after a moment, giving him a slight reassuring smile before throwing the covers the rest of the way off, and stepping out of bed. She gathered her green daytime robes and moved towards the washroom, watching Tali out of the corner of her eye. She had considered simply changing in the room where he was, knowing that it wouldn't have been anything he hadn't seen before. Still, she wasn't certain that a careful eye wouldn't notice what she was trying to conceal, so she decided against it.

As she shut the door behind her, and began dressing, she wondered if the past several months had changed what he felt about her, or not. She was certain she still cared about him, but now was not the time to ask him about their relationship. Not with Vincent in as much danger as he seemed to be.

Only moments later, Selma exited the washroom and walked over to Tali as she was braiding her hair. She didn't normally keep it braided, but it would be less trouble on the journey, if she were able to keep it out of the way.

"Shall we?" she asked, indicating the doorway.