Adia can read between the lines of Amelia's lukewarm invitation. It makes her second guess herself while she looks over her seating options. Who is she to intrude on someone else's grief? But... well, where would she be now, if no one had attempted to comfort her when she needed it most? She won't give up on her new friend, as awkward as the situation is.
Finally selecting a seat on the same side of the table, but with enough distance so she doesn't crowd up against her research materials, she settles in and flips her book open to its table of contents. "Oh... oh, they're, um, much better," she answers, surprised by Amelia's voice. She smiles, glad the other woman is willing to talk to her. "When the Cylons occupied New Caprica, the military was able to escape. They returned recently and rescued us. We're all back on our ships now, looking for Earth."
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Finally selecting a seat on the same side of the table, but with enough distance so she doesn't crowd up against her research materials, she settles in and flips her book open to its table of contents. "Oh... oh, they're, um, much better," she answers, surprised by Amelia's voice. She smiles, glad the other woman is willing to talk to her. "When the Cylons occupied New Caprica, the military was able to escape. They returned recently and rescued us. We're all back on our ships now, looking for Earth."