Abida felt the gentle clasping of her hand by Sister Naser. Abida returned the gesture and embraced the clasped hand. After all it was polite to do so, in the Akkad system all the peoples tended to clasp hands as a sign of being friendly. It seemed her and the Sister could also easily become friends. As the sister noted, the two were similarly travelers venturing far from their home and the comforts there in. Abida was glad the sign of friendly affection was given, it was comforting to have whilst being in the strange world far far from her homeworld.<br/><br/>Abida stared out the window, watching the purple and pink strands quickly overtake the view and turn to a hazing fog. Abida's taped some strange glyph on her suite, activating something in her boots that caused a odd series of tendrils to come out of the heal and toe of the footwear. It seemed to hold her grip to the floor easily. This strange Akkadi technology appeared to be at least at an initial glance to be organic in nature. Whatever it was it fashioned Abida and gave her a firm standing for the jump to the warp.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>