Finding Her Colors ((Open))

[Ira]

"Mind your tongue too. Keep quiet and the answers will fall into place." Ira said looking towards Garrus as she played with the droplets which had caused the girl so much trouble. With nothing more than simple movements from her fingers, the two droplets twirled about in the air while Nick seemed to recover magically.

"And if you knew anything girl, you would understand that the side of the Force one uses does not matter. Just as much as the color of one's saber matters. It is how it is used. Though again, not something I'm sure you would fully understand. Do not judge us all for the terrible deads one other may have done. Keep that in mind, girl." Ira warned as she still continued to play with the droplets, seeming amused with them, a pleasant little smile held in place as her eyes focused on the drops she had pulled from the girl's eyes.

[Garrus Vakarian]

Garrus stopped voluntary when he felt the girl's hand on his chest and looked over to Nick. Even though Ira had helped prevent potential permanent blindness she still looked uneasy of the woman's presence and wanted help out of his alley. The Rebel Turian made sure to stay close to her side and keep an eye on Ira at all times in case she did try anything hostile.

Garrus Vakarian
Thank you for the assistance. We'll be taking our leave now.

[Ira]

Her thin smile stayed in place as Garrus spoke, toying with various ideas of what to potentially do here. What was left to be done to potentially find something to gain here, something more useful than a bit of entertainment.

"Ah. A pity you wouldn't want to stay around to keep me company, chat for a while, even." Something laced her words, nothing to be seen, nothing to be heard, but something which could potentially be felt. Something unseen attempted to press its way into the back of their minds before faint whispers echoed softly, attempting to press into their minds enough to subtly bring them to agree with her words.

And people thought only Jedi used mind tricks. Silly people.

[Garrus Vakarian]

And it was felt. The back of his mind warning the Rebel Turian as he knew right then that every bad vibe, every warning signal on top of Nick's words were true. Seeing that this woman wasn't about to let them leave peacefully they'd have to get out of here the old fashion way. Garrus pulled out the M-15 Vindicator and aimed the barrel towards Ira. Ready to open fire if need be. From this range it'd be near impossible to dodge given how accurate the five rounds bursts normally were even at a distance.

Garrus Vakarian
No thanks. We really must be going.

[Saasha]

She clamped her eyes shut in disbelief as Ira's voice tugged at her mind. So that was real too. Geeze what else did she not know about this world? Did that mean that C3PO and R2-D2 were lurking around town too? With her luck as of late, she might just have been right. But then again... that would be pretty dang cool... No no stay on topic. Just how loopy was she getting?

The pain was subsiding finally, but the whirls of color were not. Her mind's eye was still full of a cacophony of vibrancy. No, matter though, she didn't really need her mind right now. And so, Nick did nothing as Garrus pulled his gun upon Ira- but it was in that moment that the full reality of where she was hit her. It was like Kingdom Hearts in real life. Who would she be meeting next? Back to the present, back to the present... Back To The Future? Maybe Doc Brown was-

It was here that she realized just how bad off she was considering that the rushing colors were now becoming a source of distraction. It wasn't her fault they were whirring around like some cockamamie time warp bullcrap.

She didn't look at Ira. Nor did she even toss an ear in her direction. She merely scoffed, "Sure." Slightly sarcastic and very much exasperated. She knew that Garrus would take it from there. They would be gone soon.