Ro’s hands twitch a little, then with a huff she brushes her hood back to reveal that part of her hair is in a braided crown while the rest falls down her back. “If you think I’m going to let you leave like that, your sorely mistaken.” Her hands are on her hips in a very mom-like pose. “Where’s your brush? And please tell me you have nicer clothes.”
Athelis nods and winks discreetly at Quinn, then she heads down to the docks with everyone else.