The deep, gruff voice startled Rinoa out of her reverie, and she whirled around to see where it originated. She hadn't checked with security if she could come to the roof; she'd just gone. Her pulse racing with alarm, she silently prayed she hadn't just gotten herself kicked out of the Hyperion. It was back to the beach for sure if that happened.
"Um...it's...I'm Rinoa," she ventured, into the twilight that was now falling around them, making the newcomer hard to see. She blinked a little at his silhouette....was he carrying a sword? Fear crept into her voice as she said, "I'm staying with Sarah and Charlie..?"