Torin watched the whole scene with surprise, buth at the suddenness of her reaction, and at her utter shamelessness. But then, it wasn't very surprising . . . she certainly seemed like a 'free spirit' of sorts, and he wasn't surprised she'd be casual about her body.<br/><br/>"Good day, then . . . " He mumbled to himself, offering her a casual salute as she wandered off. She needed a rest, he assumed - she hadn't handled the alcohol very elegantly.<br/><br/>Shrugging to himself, Torin wandered aimlessly down the hall. He didn't have anything else to do at the moment - Sister Naser was busy 'entertaining' Abida, the Captain was making the Tau girl feel at home . . . as far as he could think of, only Zevion was available. Hell, why not - pestering the Techpriest was always fun, and being somewhat drunk would only make it more entertaining.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>