She somehow marched in her robe down the hall, her own weight causing movement under her robe, swaying but determined to make progress.<br/><br/>"Well, just that I get to learn so much when I pose those.... sticky? questions... the opportunity is too good to pass up." She smiled softly but then turned to Torin. Is there a vox unit around here so we can request Abida's presence?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>