Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25684606-20180501184035/@comment-30715799-20180501200032

Rosalind looked at her companions to be impassivly. She locked eyes briefly with the other woman, noting she was a Sister. With a simple nod to her, Rosa stood up and put on her helm. She snapped the clasps on her duster, pulling up the collar as though the rain might seep through her heavy armor. The Acolyte gave her coms line a brief check for activity, though she made sure not to do anything that might be misinterpreted as probing.

Out of habit the former Sister waited at the open hatch to cover the others as they left. Again, she made sure to maintain a none threatening, cautious stance. With all the ear chewing Kern had given her, she wasn't about to give these people the wrong idea.