[And she is. She may have some clothes from Tomorrow, but those aren't for wearing. Not yet. She wants to see how enchantment holds in synthetic fibers, if it can. So she's marked as Thedosian by her Circle robe, at least, to anyone who knows Thedas. Medieval supply pouch at her hip aside, it just looks like a dress to the uninformed. Though even if she wasn't, there was no way the staff at her back could go unnoticed. (It's the older style, the one with a blade more like a spearhead on the non-casting end. She can't bring herself to modify it, it was perfect for her just as found.)

Seeing Anders over the CALL device was one thing. Seeing him again in person is another matter entirely, and she can't help a warm smile, full of relief. She'd spent longer than she'd admit worrying about him, after all, feigning interest in only her other project to keep others from realizing her designs and branding her some sort of demon sympathizer. "Sympathy" would be right, but convincing them of its subject would be a hard battle to win.

The fact that he both knows her and not is what stays her hand before it can reach for his shoulder, nothing more than a twitch before she folds her hands before her, awkwardly polite. It's too familiar a gesture, but greeting him as if this was their first meeting seems too distant. How do you greet someone who is somehow both a complete friend and total stranger?]

Maker, but it's good to see you again, Anders. [She eases a bit, having at least said it.] I'm sorry, I know this must be so strange to you.