It started as a gentle patter on the treehouses exterior. It added a somber ambience to the already surreal scene. Quickly the gentle tapping turned to a rattle, the planets rainfall coming fast and heavy. Her limp form came to life as Jrax lay her down on the bunk. She opened her blue eyes and found his again, a mixture of relief, confusion, and the loss of hope all apparent in her gaze. Again, the question of how long she had been on this planet, utterly and entirely alone, came to Jrax'eers mind. There were so many things he wanted to know. What was the purpose of finding her? What did all of this mean? Who was she? So many thoughts left to race through an isolated mind.<br/><br/>She spoke again, words just sounds in his ears. She flicked her eyes to the ceiling, a look of thought crossing her face, and then back to him expectantly. Her voice was… Soothing. It was the voice that sang to him in his sleep. That voice was one of the few things that brought him peace in the looming months drifting in space.<br/><br/>"Are you ok?" Jrax spoke, strangely aware of the sound of his own voice. His words came out thick in the guttural Drakon accent.<br/><br/>The words rang out and dissipated in the small compartment. Her face took on a look of confusion at the sound of his words. Jrax concluded that even their languages would be completely alien from one another. He took a moment to scan the room and found a small chair. Making sure he would not crush it beneath his weight, the pink haired woman looking on coming to a sitting position, he sat down beside her.<br/><br/>He slowly reached out a hand and gently wrapped his fingers around hers, bringing them to his chest. Once her pointer finger was against him he spoke slowly and deliberately.<br/><br/>"Jrax'eer."