Then, there was confirmation, which only put in some more thoughts that just might be enough to help her proceed with this. Sara nodded back in response, more so in a very understanding way, as well as solemn. Her observations and notes were proven to be correct, just by this response alone, coming from its source. Kate didn’t know who to turn to, in order to exert the feelings that were trapped inside her very own being. 

Compared between the two of them, the lieutenant was a lot more concentrated, controlled, and self-grounded, having to keep her own emotions in check, even when exposed to an extreme situation. However, the very secret is the fact that there was nothing she could really take to heart, explaining her somewhat-detached demeanor. There seemed to be, what appears to be, [i]hope[/i], within the other’s eyes, once she accepted to her request. 

[i]’That was all she needed; a listening ear, some guidance. [b]Somebody[/b], who would tell her that she was safe’[/i]. 

It felt as if the aura of the other’s feelings were hitting her, full-force, causing Sara to  start approaching her, slowly yet carefully, even while the brunette continued speaking. Funny enough, the lieutenant herself wondered the same question: Where should they start talking about such a subject? Then, there was a thought, a spot, where the white-haired woman would go, in times of stress. 

[color=00aeef]“I think I know. Trust me, I find it to be a very peaceful spot, for times, such as this. Care to follow?”[/color]

By the time they started walking, the two women were going outside of the mess hall, and towards the very outside. Of course, Sara took point, all the way towards a wooden ladder, that seemed to be connected to another, leading up to the roof. By the time the white-haired woman managed to make it to the top, she offered a hand to Katherine, and help her up, the rest of the way. With both of them now on the roof, the moon shined at its brightest, where its luminescence enveloped the entire sector of Wall Rose.