[Mount Decima Military Residential District]
With the projected moon above having moved since last leaving his home, Nephilim is walking with Eden and Jay down the sidewalk a few blocks away from his house.
The few hidden speakers disguised as rocks or in shrubbery are quietly playing cricket, owl, and cicada mating calls. It goes perfect with the manufactured nightly suburban setting.
Eden is walking close to Nephilim's right while the two men talking.
She also has the General's large jacket on to warm herself up.
General Nephilim turns his head to look at her mid conversation.
Nephilim: "How are you feeling, Dear Eden?
No longer cold I hope?"
Eden: "B-B-Better, thank-k you, M-Mr. Nephilim."
Nephilim: "You should really try to find more in the budget to heat this place if you feel it's that cold, Ms. Eden.
I'll take a pay cut if I have to."
