When Marcelline's voice rang in her ears it came to her by surprise. She wasn't normally someone Saariyah had interacted with, and mostly out of her own hesitation towards
any of the Galactica. So, to find her here in one of the hallways which Saariyah was was experiencing something
bizarre didn't settle well with her.
Saariyah had to remind herself that Marcelline wasn't a threat. Not now at least, and neither were the rest of the Galactica. Her green eyes focused on Marcelline as she tried to hide her own embarrassment from her behavior. Did she....did she see
that?
"I'm....fine," Saariyah belatedly decided.
"What are you doing up at this hour?" Saariyah tried her hardest to change the subject, but it was clear that she wasn't
fine -- her eyes kept wandering away from Marcelline, as if anticipating
something. She still felt it, it was something hard to ignore. But what
was it?
"Do you sense something strange?" Saariyah asked, wondering if it was her own imagination.
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Marcelline Faridah