After the rumor of Caesar's powers started floating around Dimension FiveX, Atbash remembered that everything that her youngest brother said was practically a lie. And even if it was truth, it was a twisted one. Atbash hated that he felt the need to lie about every little thing, or twist the truth so damn much it might as well be a lie. The Hailcaller had never had to deal with being degraded by him, but she certainly felt like she couldn't do anything to help her brother overcome his lies. They were constant, as if he couldn't stop himself.

"Ah, Abomy!" Atbash called out upon seeing the other female come out of her cabin. The feline's large ears were pricked in Abomy's direction as if she looked excited to see the shy girl. Atbash slowly made her way over, suspecting if she moved too fast, she might scared Abomy off. "How's it going? Where's your bag?" There was slight concern in her voice; she remembered how distraught Abomy had been just thinking about the bag being off.