Sensing no response from Drew, she sighed and twisted her ponytail back into its bun and secured it with senbon needles as she always did. Those were mostly for backup, if she lost her bow or sword during a fight. She noticed the sun begin to set through a window, the oranges and pink began to spread across the horizon.

She slipped the kunai back into its holster and covered it with the front of her qipao. "Thank you, Romero," she said, smiling gently at him and securing the final pin into her bun. Turning to Drew, her expression softened slightly before resuming its regular state which still looked soft, it wasn't steely or anything. "Go to the dorms, talk to the girl and sort things out between the two of you. We'll talk in the morning."

With those words she picked up her quiver full of arrows and slung it over a shoulder so that it rested diagonally across her back. Testing the string of the bow that rested on the floor, she smiled approvingly before setting in in with the arrows.

Moving quickly, she followed Romero to the old church outside the Institute. Hearing a shrill whistle, she cringed slightly. It was Edith. And Holly was probably late. Quickening her steps, she arrived at the church unnoticed and chose a few more throwing knives for her thigh holsters. They were convenient and easy to reach. Her sword was already attatched to her hip and all she needed was to draw the marks. The marks of stamina and attentive hearing were already etched into the skin of her back, but she had yet to make those for night vision and stealth. The stele was used to etch the marks that were drawn easily and once she was done she turned to Edith and smiled in greeting.

Was Freyja coming? She should.