[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"] [member="Tegaea Alcori"]
Galina gave a slow nod to Siobhan as she squeezed her shoulder, frowning a little, knowing the woman was leaving for a time at least. There was little else to be said, as she watched the brunette take her leave from the table, and head out of the room. Part of her didn't want her to leave, but she couldn't cling to her forever.
And then there were three.
The redhead focused her attention on Tegaea only occasionally glancing to Chesna as the woman translated between them. Slowly she used her fingers, counting something up it seemed. "Eighteen, I'm eighteen years old." She said quietly, taking a moment or two more to figure out roughly how long she'd been on the planet thus far. "I .. I think I've been here for eight years." She couldn't be sure as years always translated differently on different planets, and nothing she'd seen so far was like Sigma nine five seven.
"Where I came from, Sigma, has been stuck in wars for a very long time." It had been the reason her parents had packed her up and left so quickly. Trying to save their daughters future. "Mom and Dad ... didn't want that for me. We left." The expression of terrible sadness could not be missed in her eyes as they glistened with tears, but the girl quickly brushed them away.
With a sigh, she pressed on to the next question. "I did not think I'd ever get off that island alive." In truth, she shouldn't have survived as long as she had. But by miracles of miracles she had somehow managed to stay alive, day after day, year after year, all alone. Another sigh from the girl as she shifted uncomfortably in her chair, "I did not know what was going to happen to me when Siobhan and T-tempest came, but I'd like to stay. Very much." It was the only option that felt any bit safe to her right now. Siobhan and Tempest had saved her from certain death and brought her back to civilization. There was a certain measure of trust that had been built between her and Siobhan now, and Galina didn't want to let go of that easily.
The next question was harder. She had gone to school, for a time anyway. "Yes, five years." She confirmed after counting it up upon her fingers. It wasn't long at all in the scope of education, that much was certain. Even she knew that back on Sigma, her education wasn't close to considered done. Unfortunately she'd missed out on a fair few years. "I can read and write my language. And I read, and write Basic better than I can speak it." Galina managed with the tiniest hints of a smile. Her answers may have seemed shorter, more brief than they should have been for someone of her age, but Galina was still stuck with a certain childlike quality despite all she'd been though.