Obsidian was quickly becoming very fond of all of them, and Whispers in particular. The night before had been almost a paradise, walking into the city in which she had been born with her new friends, and it was easy to make herself forget about her anxieties when they washed each other in the bath. She would much rather think about exploring Whispers' body with her hands, than about exploring the recesses of her thoughts to figure out what she was going to say when she saw her mother again for the first time since the day she lost her father. Never mind the fact that she has been speaking with his spirit...<br/><br/>She took Whispers' arm, smiling at the other woman as they walked, and traded knowing glances with the other Exalt's companions as well. After lunch they had to get over to the Harlot's Crotch tavern and find out why their presences had been requested.<br/><br/>The tallish blonde walked through the city, her arm linked with the shorter girl's, and the others walking behind them. She seemed to stiffen a little as they walked past a medical facility, and Obsidian would have mentioned that her mother was a fairly respected medic in the city. Fortunately they had other things to do, and she could put off that meeting until some time later... maybe much later, she thought as she made a point of hurrying past the medic's office and only then did she seem to relax again.<br/><br/>It wasn't too much longer before they had made their way to the tavern, and Obsidian asked for Perfect Orchid as they had been instructed to do. She and Whispers were told, as all the others had been, to go up to the third floor. Still with Whisper's arm in her own, Obsidian led her up to the third floor and took a moment to glance around at everyone gathered.