Satrina focused on Juliette. she comprehended her composite nature. This person was in incredibly good shape El thought. El had only encountered the most forlorn and rejected infectees. If the balance between host and incubi was off, even a little the toll was horrendous.
"I've been gone. This before you is Satrina Zsune." The words came out within a shift of perspective. Tucking herself into her humanoid shape wasn't fast but as the flame laid low and the 5'9 blonde with short hair and green eyes got up from the thrown she was suddenly hyper-aware that she probably had a huge case of flight helmet hair.
"Are you a seeker?" this was an old habit. she shook her head. "Im sorry. People that know me call me El, I used to live here." explaining as best she could.
Israfel had appeared she smiled a very big smile. "Thank you for being here, I was worried."
