Jackpot.
Below them was an outfit similar to one you'd find in Haldeel fashion. That one she held out to Finn.
"Here, you go."
He took it with a grimace. "Are you serious?"
She nodded at the cloak he still wore. "Unless you plan to lose the armor."
His choice.
To her surprise, he looked like he was actually debating it.
Kira fished around in the box, lifting out a men's pair of pants and a hoody and shirt. She held the outfit out to Finn and waited.
With a marked hesitation, he took them.
They turned their backs on each other, changing quickly.
"Your hair will still draw notice," Finn said when they were done.
Kira's hair was a distinctive color. Anyone looking for her would be able to pull her out of a crowd in seconds. She reached into the box withdrawing a wig with spiky purple hair.
She set it on her head, tucking her real hair away. "Better?"
Finn grunted. "I suppose."
Kira paused to look him over. It was a little odd seeing him out of the armor, almost like something was off in the picture he presented. The clothes fit him well, however.
Except for the en-blade in a sheath at his waist, he could have been mistaken as human as long as one didn't get a glimpse of his ears.
"You'll do." Kira headed for the bay's panel, once again disengaging the privacy mode.
"Where are we going?"
"First, we're going to find a place to stay the night. Then tomorrow, we're going to visit an old friend."
Finn's frown deepened.
"You should be happy. You're about to experience what no Tuann has had the chance to. Tomorrow you get to meet another of your people's lost children."
