"It's about damn time," Aya said with a light smile, respectfully packing her violin away in what appeared to be Hammerspace. "Man, back when I was in the Vines we didn't talk about ANYTHING for this long." The moon elf ran her skinny little fingers through that long, night-blue hair and quickly took her place at Gajol's side, though her eyes and smile did flicker over her two biggest fans -- the cute half-elf and that pretty gray.<br/><br/>Performance was part of Aya's life and had been for a long time, even back when she had been struggling with the strings, before she went to the Fochlucan College and they helped her learn. She couldn't count how many nights she had stayed awake, screeching out "Twinkle, Twinkle, Gates of Elysium". Fortunately that seemed to be mostly over now.<br/><br/>"So, I couldn't help but notice, but it's pretty obvious that we're some kind of merry band of adventurers and mercenaries or some such, and we're packing heat down to a man. Or woman. Mostly to a woman actually. Aaanyway, um, disguises might be a clever investment, don't you think? Me... this Gorgon Leather is SO comfortable I don't even know if I still own a set of real clothes. Ooh, I should get a dress! I don't think I've ever worn a dress before. Do you guys think I'd look good in a dress? I do."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>