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#FreedomFalls – January 5, 2016
Ehanis can be seen exiting the Respite after about 5 minutes. She's wearing a blue jacket that's zipped almost all the way up, and the same simple black pants.
Sioria is standing nearby, still in her full armour, with her helmet tucked under her arm. "There you are." she says before offering her hand. "Jacket looks good on you."
Ehanis steps towards her and takes her hand. "Thanks, I bought it a few days ago," she says. "Forgot cold weather was a thing when I came here," she jokes.
Sioria smirks as she tightens her grip around Ehanis' hand and begins walking. "Mmmm, that's why I wear this so often. Thing's practically air conditioned." she thumps the chest of her armour once. "Comfy too!" Sioria smiles widely as they walk. "So where is this market again?"
Ehanis grins. "I know you turians are practically born in a suit of armor," she says, "but I find it kind of liberating to not have to go out ready for war like on Omega." She points towards the street going south. "That way,... I think."
Sioria shrugs. "Either way, it'll be an adventure." she says as they head that way. "I'm just... comfortable in this armour. Sometimes it feels like I'm wearing nothing at all, but I can't really do that around anyone. Present company excluded." Sioria winks down at her. "I only really got that dress I wore when we first went out together on that very same day. Hanging out with friends
Ehanis starts walking down the street, staying beside the turian. She winks back. "I still need to go to a real party on this rock," she says. "I've either been too broke, or having work to go to every day."
Sioria smirks at Ehanis. "Do I get to be your plus one?" she asks with a raised eye-ridge. The air is a little chilly, but Sioria doesn't seem to pay it any mind at all, but she always felt a little warm around Ehanis.