[color=9e0b0f][i]'Great... and it was going just fine so far.'[/i][/color] Vala thought noticing that her way was basically blocked. No way through or around the rather big woman and her luggage. This was not what Vala had in mind when she was told she's joining an Inquisitor's retinue... cause well she was TOLD SHE IS JOINING without much choice in the whole matter, but then again she was drafted into the bloody Imperium... and everyone knew that the Imperium is operated by MoRoNs...  Out in the shadow stations the running joke was how the Emperor would probably die of a heart attack or something if he was ever to wake up and realize the degree of which his whole handy work was messed up after his placement on the glorified golden chair.

 “[color=9e0b0f]So... what can I do for you?” [/color]The red haired smaller woman asked[color=9e0b0f].” I'm assuming you need something if you are blocking my way like this.”[/color] She stated and rose a questioning eyebrow at Adrianne in expectation for the incoming demand/explanation.

 Still it did raise her curiosity a little bit, making her wondering what the psyker was actually needing of her. Preferably to rig some explosives.... if not well who knew.