A party is honestly the last place Adia would like to be. She's in no mood to socialize, not with the threat of a stalker looming ever closer. And yet, as she passes through the Plaza on the way to the Grand Library, she can't help but stop in her tracks and marvel at the Pantheon and the satyrs tending to the trappings of the festival surrounding it.

"Caspar, look," she whispers to her companion. "Just like home..." The bonfire and flowers remind her so much of celebrations on Leonis that she wonders for a moment if the former colony has somehow bled into the Nexus.

The Cylon frowns, not as easily impressed. The architecture is reminiscent of the former colonies, but it doesn't make it any less suspicious to him. "Must be some kind of event. Do you want to check it out?"

Adia purses her lips nervously. "I don't know," she admits. "Maybe we can just watch from here for a minute."