<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla blinked, realizing he was offering her something wonderful here. A walk outside. They had spent the past three weeks in this house, and though the 'windows' in their room had been adjusted to show the correct time of day, it was still stifling. A chance to step out into the city was a marvelous opportunity. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">"By myself?"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she asked the first thing that popped into her mind, all while trying to curb her enthusiasm. She paused of course, a dozen other questions filing her head after that. But she hoped he'd answer them in further explanation.</span>