
"We meet the strangest of people here." She uttered softly to the Sitara who just blinked and stared at everyone around. "I just wonder what everyone is doing back home."
Her thoughts were discarded as Owaen returned down the steps. His hands in his pockets and looked like someone had just thrown something sour at him. Tilting her head a bit she watched him as he muttered something.
"Tabs?" She asked as she watched him a moment. "That person owe something?"