A brilliant fire
Outfit: Factory Link | Wedding Ring
Weapons: Blasters | Lightsabers
"Yeah, I suppose you're right," Valery said with a chuckle. There was no point in worrying about something that was out of their control now. She had done her best to present facts, and details and explain why they couldn't just sit tight and fight. She was truly convinced it was a reasonable case with sound arguments. But pride and a sense of home were peculiar things — people didn't want to leave, and she understood that.
But how much were they willing to sacrifice to try and preserve it? She knew it couldn't be preserved unless they were willing to retreat and call in help.
For now, Valery pushed all those thoughts aside and focused on Katria, "A drink sounds nice." She smirked and left the building to get some fresh air first. That alone already felt immensely calming, but some liquid courage wouldn't hurt either. As long as she didn't push it too far.
Her tolerance for alcohol wasn't that high.
"Where to?" Valery assumed Katria's ship, but maybe she had something else in mind. Either way, she'd follow after Katria, ready to wind down and relax after exposure to politics.