When Feng uttered those jumbled up rushed words Linn froze feeling her body run cold. Someone thought the same as her. Someone was just as bothered by it as she was; somehow it brought her comfort and a little sadness. She wanted to reassure him but she had no solution to offer. She sighed and hung her head lifting the piano covering staring blankly at the keys before her. Almost involuntary left hand began to play the familiar deep tune that she had made up a year prior. Its deep and soothing sound gave her comfort. She did not lift her head as she mumbled her thoughts “I don’t see myself as a Soldier either. Soldiers fight because of petty things between pompous leaders who can’t get along. Us? I feel as though we are the products of natural selection created to defend our race from all harm. Tell me I have a god complex or not it’s just how I feel!” She slammed her finger on a wrong key and she froze. Literally. Ice shot out from her hand and begun covering the white and black keys around her slowly bluing hand. She took her hand away immediately ignoring the liberating feeling going through her body and tried to rub her Ice Touch away. 

 She jumped when another voice came from next to her and she looked up to see a smiling girl next to her gazing at the piano. She had a hand out she wasn’t sure which and she was too afraid of letting go of her icy hand so she smiled back and nodded “I’m Linnette but call me Linn it’s nice to meet you.” She was about to talk to the girl she brought over but something rushing past them caught her attention. Not just the person but that horrible smell that she smelled earlier. It was like rubbing alcohol, cleaning fluid, and vinegar mixed together and it watered her eyes, but most of all blood. 

 She stood almost trance like following the body as it staggered, then collapsed to the floor in a heap. She could now visibly see the blood out of his hands and she winced. A boy walked up to him reaching out as if to touch him. She sped past him kneeling down to examine the boy. Under her breathe she began to mumble “I hate this, damn liquid sensitivity and the human body is mostly liquid…so much liquid.” She swallowed shaking off the thought as she lifted her hand over his body listening to the fluid patterns. She winced and pulled her hand back, he was a mess. He seemed to be coming too but he was lethargic almost druglike. That’s when she noticed the rig on the back of his neck with some white fluid in it and the Sanctum insignia on it. [i]‘That’s where the smell is coming from. Monsters.’[/i] Slowly her ice hand reached to it but she stopped. 

She turned to look at the guy hovering around the collapsed guy. “He can’t stay like this. This is no painkiller I’ve ever smelled before. It’s something highly sedative and probably very addictive. It could be killing brain cells.” She moved her ice hand over to the nozzle that was pouring the fluid into his body and touched it covering it in ice. “I’ll just stop the flow and see if he can tell us why he’s on this crap and maybe I can help..naturally.”