Aster, across the street, sees Lyn and the redhead holding hands.
Make as big a deal as possible over this.
Say no more, red man.
The teen smirks widely and hurries to pass them. Over her shoulder at the two, she winks exaggeratedly and then emits an ear-splitting wolf-whistle. Aster lets out a carefree whoop and sprints away, her Sha animal trotting after her. She settles as she gets closer to the nome so as to not panic the guards, and is still out of breath when she gets to the living area.