<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dd/Angelina_Jolie_Bald_01.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Lyssa<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Robinson, Lyssa's room<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Du'Gar<br/><hr/><br/>Taking a deep breath in the hope of steadying her nerves, Lyssa instead found herself grimacing a little as she was rather strongly reminded of just<em>what</em>she could smell - and taste.  And what might have lingeringly infused her belongings, were she unfortunate.<br/><br/>Then she shook her head, a faint little burst of nervous laughter escaping her.  "Is he really...?  Does he...?  Maybe because I'm travelling alone...."  Another head-shake confirmed her lack of certainty as to what might possibly be passing though the Narn's mind or what he might have realised or misunderstood about her - let alone what he might intended to do.<br/><br/>Steeling herself, she settled her jacket more securely into place, then ventured out of her cabin.  Doing her best to suppress futile regrets over her lack of weaponry, she secured the door then set off for the rotunda - hoping to run into at least one or two other people.