It was the average day for Lydia: breakfast, a little wandering, a little shopping, and off to work. More of the same. As different as the CIty was from the ship and from Gebo, it wasn't really that different. It was quite a lot of the same, day in and day out, with no real assurances that the future was bright.

But she was sort of coming to terms with that by now. And as she headed up towards the club, Lydia was humming casually. Only when she spotted a very familiar figure lingering up in front of the door did she pause.

"Caius?"