[b][center]Mor of Altenia Tower[/center][/b]

	The two security men gulped slightly at the thought of Silvia finding out, their eyes widening slightly as they looked over towards Ailen. Craig just chuckled and kept watching as Ailen went on and on and[i] on[/i] about the Tower and such. As he spoke about running a tower his smile faded slightly. He knew about Ailens sensitivity to black crystals and he hated the thought of losing his second in command. Ailen was great at his job but he knew the man could handle a Tower even better. Then another thought crossed his mind and it caused his antenna to flicker slightly as he listened to Ailen and watch Silvia on the screen.

	Silvia was still in the transport repair dock and she was spinning around and dancing something reminiscent of dances he had read about on Earth before the fall out, what was it he wondered as he tried to remember. [i]Folk dance,[/i] he remembered finally. Seemed she was teaching the workers and while they really shouldn't have been taking such a long break Craig wasn't going to say anything, they needed this. They needed to see a Talent, especially a Lead, as someone who was just like them.

	If you hadn't known she was the Tower Lead, at that moment you wouldn't have guessed. She was laughing, dancing and carrying on with grease all over her uniform, hands and even a streak down her cheek. Craig was half tempted to run down there and join, perhaps when Tristan was gone he would. Looking back over to Ailen became slightly glad for the man being sensitive to black crystals suddenly. [i]"Yeah, but if you ever did find a crystal you could lead a tower with you'd have to leave that,"[/i] he said telepathically to Ailen as he pointed to the screen as Silvia lost her footing and instead of catching herself with her abilities she let herself tumble to the ground laughing hysterically.