He blinked, before glancing from one to the other, clearly a bit confused. "Wait, I didn't add anything like that to mental instructions or whatever we did at the end to get her to start being a person."<br/><br/>He shook his head, before handing her the PDA. "Whatever, something to worry about later. Anyhoo, your mother organized this thing, so let me know if you find anything in there that shouldn't be. Try not to dig too deeply though, some of the documents and other things in there might disturb you."<br/><br/>He glanced at Sapphire, before standing up. "I am going to go find the local tailor. They should be able to make something that doesn't groan threateningly when you inhale. Will be a bit plain, but it will serve until I can get to a real town and find a professional. I hope they don't mind house calls."<br/><br/>If allowed, he headed out, to find the tailor, though secretly he was a bit relieved, if Meridia was correct. That meant he finally had someone in his unusual squad that answered only to him, and wasn't running two, three, or possibly even four agendas as well as whatever he asked. Once the tailor agreed to come over, a few gold paid in advance helped, he retired back to the common room, and sat at the table closest to the stairs heading up. He needed a freaking drink, since he had recently discovered he could have a drink in only one bottle, rather than a dozen. It was nice, being able to relax a bit without also having to get shit faced first.