" Neda, there you are! I was wondering if you could show me around the city..." Lesa approached her in the hallway after about twenty minutes of searching.
She had been talking with Kirie; she turned around, apparently a little surprised to hear her name called.
" Ah, Lyeha! Is tomorrow alright? I know you have stuff to move to your hotel room still, and me and Kirie are going to go over to another ship docked here so we can get a cat," Neda said, apologetic.
" Right," she said. " It is getting late, isn't it? I need to get settled in."
... There was something strange about it, a tightening in her chest.