"Not to him.." the woman under a cloak steps forward. Pulling the cloak down and revealing the long blond curly hair, the dark makeup and a smirk worn with devilish intent. Stepping forward around the Admiral and over toward Alder Divo himself she lays out a hand to accept the vial. "At least not di...

"No, I think I will walk the badlands for a time. Put to test the truth I understand better than any other," she says, a mournful sigh as she collects what remains of her things from his bike and affixes them to her person. Given a minute she steps away from his bike and starts to walk off. Fifteen ...

An ornate cylinder with an inner vial contained something of a blue-green kind of color. Inside, for the brief moment he could see it the liquid was perfectly filled and very familiar. Allura placed this insider her collar and hid it within her outfit. Looking up to Phroth, she smiles and places a h...

"At first, perhaps. However, I have since seen things that.. things that still make me wish I could reveal the truth of this galaxy to you. Though I think the more we speak the more I learn that will never work," she sighs, doing the clasp to keep things together. Pulling next from her bag of myster...

"Full of questions in the morning, aren't you?" she says, glancing over a shoulder with a slight smirk. Turning back forward she pulls what looks like a cloak out of her things and plays around with it, placing it over her head she lets the hood rest back while she fits it properly to her shoulders.

"I am most certain you would," she says, the gloomy distance to her tone burying beneath, her usual almost cavalier attitude taking the forefront. Slipping her arms through either side of the outfit she zipped it up at the center. Inhaling, exhaling, looking around the space as she seemed to properl...

"You're a broken record Phroth," she pats the side of his face once more, leaning down and kissing him on the shoulder before slipping away. "But then again, so am I," she remarks. Walking over toward her things by his bike. Pulling over the bag she had she digs through until she finds topwear that ...

"Such simplicity.." she remarks, looking out of the horizon. Finding the creature that was being hunted prior running away and the predator giving up the chase. Something about witnessing the scene causes her to sigh as she leans back and stretches her arms up. Legs sliding down from the rock. Comin...

As they sat the most noticeable thing was the warmth of the rising sun, the not-so-dry heat. Out in the distance the city was to their back, locked in the rain, and while the clouds were headed this way they were slow and meandering. An amateur meteorologist with local knowledge would be able to gue...

"Sunrise is long over, you missed it.. though it was beautiful," she chuckles briefly, but with strain to her voice. Simply existing in the moment she looks out over the badlands around. In the distant space a predator stalking it's prey catches her attention, a dog-like beast of a creature preparin...

"You may.." her voice wasn't quite soft, more distant but certainly not measured as it usually was. Watching the horizon there was a soft rise and fall of her shoulders. "I do not favor it, find it gives me the jitters," she says, there's a quirk to the side of her lip that almost looks that a sligh...

Bringing her bare hand up to the side of his face she looks to him with a smile, though it is brief. "I should be trying to kill you," she says, brushing along with a careful hand, "But- it's I who will save you from what's holding you back. Someday. Tonight though.." she leans forward, placing a ki...

"Is that all that's on your mind Phroth?" she says, the curl of her smile affecting the tone as she watches the creature on her arm a moment longer. Petting along the length of it before walking to a nearby boulder and setting it off once more, watching it go.

"As always," she says, stepping back once he releases her hand. Raising her arms to place herself on display, "dress for the occasion and everyone will know what to expect," she smiles, "Till next we meet Deonis, whether we dance or talk," she nods, walking away.

"On Bellionas? Yes, that is why we were sent. Oh.. how much more we found. Another errant brother," she glances to him with a smile, "and potential for much much more," she exhales heavily with the anticipation. "Plenty of potential outcomes we've found here.. why, we may not even be able to claim t...

"Oh, I know," she remarks, the thought directing her gaze toward her sleeved arm as she raised it slightly. Yet, despite this she smiles briefly. A small shake of her head to dismiss the thought for the moment, "So you consider me an enigma sometimes? Wonderful," she says with an almost insidious gr...

"Always," she confirms with a slight nod, sipping at her glass. Looking to him as a curiosity with the question as it came and smiling as she pulled the glass from her black colored-lips once more. "Why? You know that's a poor attempt at luring me in and I'm a far better hunter, or more cunning prey...

"I believe she's just a petulant child with anger issues who needs an outlet. A traitor, now that's a good outlet for rage for anyone. Attachment though, as you suggest?" she smirks, shaking her head. "No, far too childish for that. I doubt the poor girl has much a thought in her head half the time....

"She, was supposed to wait. You know how she gets," she says with a sourness to her tone as she looking across the party, away from his direction.

"Camping?" she gazes over him for a moment with a subtle smile rising. A small nod, and with that lingering feeling of something more to be said she walks away. Looking back to Phroth after a few steps before disappearing into the crowd.