Cyrine slowly strolls through the room, going mostly unnoticed- she reaches into her pocket and pulls a Lho stick out, fumbles with her lighter, and inhales deeply.  She raises a brow at the Captain, what she assumes is a tech priest, and the Tau.  While interesting...there was little to take note of.  Besides, distancing her self from the Captain right now might be a fairly ....decent idea.<br/><br/>Cyrine takes note of the dark skinned woman, dancing shockingly close to what she assumes is a sister of battle. She inhales deeply on her Lho stick, circling the pair like a shark, both seem blissfully oblivious to her. There is something about them. Something genuine, real...affection, fear, and interest all rolled up in one. The not knowing what would happen between them, but being more then alright to start the long 'ride.' Of all the things Cyrine hadn't expected to see today, this was at the top of the list.<br/><br/>She starts to adjust her eye implant,  snapping a few pictos of the pair blissfully swaying away , entranced in one another- in the most unlikely of places.  Even the hardened Remembrancer had to smile.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>