Now that Pestilence was dead and gone, Gaia was able to relax a bit. This was seriously a level of crazy she was not prepared to face. Mind games? Sex games? Those she could handle. Demons and super powerful beings? Not so much. No amount of mind games could help her fight against these things. So she would just be content for keeping her head down when things got rough. She was going to need to up her drug supply again, but she could do that later this week. Maybe next week, if she was very careful with her doses.
So now that she wasn't running the risk of getting ill, Gaia decided to go for a walk around the city. She was still learning her way around the place, but it was getting easier for her. The only thing she didn't exactly like was not always wearing her traditional clothing. People would look at her oddly, as she'd learned the hard way. But she wasn't exactly against the clothing of this age. She'd found several styles she rather liked. There were even some Roman-styled dresses she could wear without people looking at her oddly. Though she did find that women seemed to rarely wear dresses for leisure wear as she'd noticed in her people-watching here. But that didn't stop her from wearing a dress. It was comfortable, and, of course, hugged her in all the right spots and showed her cleavage nicely.
Taking a path through the park, Gaia glanced around at the people there. People watching was definitely helping her get how to interact with people in this day and age. So much was still so foreign to her, but she was learning. And while people may be deceived by her drug-use, she was far more observant than people tended to realize. Which is why she spotted the man in strange dress easily. She stopped walking and eyed him, more taking in his style of dress. Okay, definitely not from this current age. So she approached him with a smile.
"Hello," she greeted in Latin, wondering if he'd know the language or not. Chances were he'd at least recognize it.