Sister Naser finally got to the front of the indentured servant, her blue skin and oddly beautiful face now visible to her. She looked at her from varying angles, examining her in detail.<br/><br/>"Tau? Water caste?..." she took a closer look at the blue one... raising her eyes to the aliens own eyes when she noticed the very<i>human</i>expression of fear of death, "I won't harm you unless ordered to do so." She noted that to herself mentally... how this one could emote so human to her that she recognized it instantly. She shuddered a bit, still assimilating her feelings about all of this. Satisfied with her look, she stood straight up. Nodded to the alien to at least give her a sign that it was over. Stomped off the upper deck and back to Abida, seemingly in a rush.<br/><br/>She bowed her head slightly as she approached the Akkad beauty once again, "I am sorry for my rudeness, Sister" She raised her hand up, palm up in the bow, "I believe I owe you a dance if that would please you?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>