<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ncTr42c.png)</div>Tamrithra would be lying to herself if she wasn't concerned as to Tip's seeming...distance. Then again she really only just met, so she couldn't really say what was normal for her or not. The attire at dinner sent some mixed signals, albeit Tamrithra was enough of a gentlelady to not point this out. But one signal that was easy enough to interpret was her newfound amorousness in the Stateroom.<br/><br/>“My my,” she teased at the sight. “I can see why you wanted to keep that piece!”<br/><br/>Nearly forgetting why she came into the room in the first place, Tamrithra was quick to follow up with the importation information. “Oh, we’re due to exit multidimensional space soon! Bet you can’t wait to set foot on a proper planet with real gravity, under a real sun!”<br/><br/>She found something else to look forward to. It felt so long since they left the black hole system. The spike jump seemed to have that effect on her, even if spacer technology found a way around the FTL time paradox.<br/>