"Theo is the wiser of us and chose not to volunteer." Her chocobo stirred a little underneath her, restless from the constant press of people against her feathers. Maria smoothed her naked sword hand along the back of its neck as it settled.
"Perhaps I should join you while Prichard is away." She suggested easily, making no acknowledgement that she had also been travelling the streets alone. Or that Prichard should not be awarded breaks from Siana, but be allowed to adhere to a schedule. But Siana did have that anger, may Faram deliver her from it.