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#FreedomFalls – June 6, 2015
Jason furrows his brow before eventually lowering his head. "I don't know... I wasn't exactly conscious during the last leg of the mission. Nobody mentioned anything, though..."
Jason sighs and looks over at Ping. "Did Father Marchal ever bring you to a-..." he groans as he tries to figure out how to describe it, "I don't know... A holy relic? Something you guys worshipped, maybe?"
Jason sighs and stares at Ilyna. "How do you want to handle this?" he asks, seemingly disgusted with the whole situation.
There's a ship leaving Freedom Falls for Illium in seven hours. I could be on the Citadel tomorrow morning if nothing is delayed.
That might be for the best... Maybe they'll know how to handle this situation. Such a shame, though...
Jason gives a shrug and glances off in the direction of the bedroom. "Maybe we should talk to her...?" he asks, not wanting to step on Ilyna's toes on the subject, "I mean, it's up to you but-... What if she tries to hurt someone after you take her to the Citadel?"
Ilyna | "We should," she agrees and walks over to the bedroom she last saw Evelina enter, and opens the door.
Ilyna turns on the lights for the room if they're off, and walks over to sit on the bed across for Evelina.
Jason stands in the doorway and watches, but makes no effort to enter the room. He simply leans against the doorframe.