"Bet you can't do it again." 

She watched him stand still thinking of the things going on in her head. It was beginning to give her a headache. She closed her eyes and allowed deep breaths to flow through her as Joran's voice was the only thing remaining in her brain. All of those emotions being compressed and put into a nice neat little box for her to deal with later. She wasn't ready to think about everything that had gone on in that dream.

His hand ruffling her head sent a jolt through her and her hair to stand on end. "Damn it Joran." She pouted as she attempted to flatten down her static filled hairs. "Oh I got them alright." She too stood with her hands on her hips and a smirk on her face. "I showed 'em whose the one on top~" Oh she most certainly meant to make that comment. It was rather hard to be intimidated by a short girl with staticy hair though.

The smirk faded into a smile as her own hand lightly landed on top of his. She looked up at him before leaning forward and pressing her forehead to his chest. "You're not going to like what you see in that case...be prepared for something far less appeasing to look at than this." She took a step back and awkwardly gestured to herself. "I've got yours if you've got mine." She confidently said as she reached up to try and get her hair to smooth back down again. 

"You know they still haven't sent us word yet to go back. We still have more time here..." She quietly said as she poked at the fried room service holopad. Thankfully she'd put away the communications device so that was still working properly- if a bit discolored on the screen.