She smiled, shrugging. "Honestly, I always liked the rain. Makes the world feel a little cozier--or maybe it just makes the city look less shitty." At his next words, however, her expression shifted noticeably, brows furrowing. "Did they, now..." That likely didn't mean anything good. Granted, she had had friends back in the colony--perhaps it was one of them, an old co-worker. Surely Seb wasn't willing to chase her down across the galaxy, it just didn't seem worth it. The foreman knew she wasn't coming back to make more trouble.<br/><br/>Even so, her thoughts were troubled as she absentmindedly bid Astor goodbye. His dust, normally welcomed, was brushed off as he left. She wanted to have a clear head today, just in case worst came to worst.<br/><br/>Back on the first floor, the elevator doors slid open to admit Tamelyn into the lobby. Spying her landlord at his desk, she approached him, an odd occurrence given the distaste she normally carried for Garraus. "Astor says someone's been asking about me," she said as she approached the loupe-garrou, an unspoken question in her tone. "Anyone show up here this morning?"