[b][u]Kristen Schwally[/u][/b] Kristen was about to answer when other people started talking, and or doing their thing to try and get help, or show off, depending on the person. Once there was finally a break in Adam helping all the others again she tried to answer his previous question, well as best she could. "I'm, well I'm not actually sure. I don't actually know a whole lot of what I can do personally, I just have a small idea. Though from what I've been able to tell, well I'm not sure how I feel about being up in front of everyone else like this, I just know I really need your help with it." She told Adam trying to be as straight forward about how she felt as possible. She hoped he'd understand that she really didn't want people to know due to how it might make people think of her, and in fact for a few seconds while she waited for a response she almost regretted coming here only because of that small fear. The fact that she knew that she could help people heal faster was a complete accident, and the rest was just because she noticed how people changed around her. The rest she had no idea really what she could do. This also peeked her curiosity of whether it was already affecting the people around her and looked out of the corner of her eyes to look at people and try and observe, but that would probably get quickly interrupted by Adam, at which point she would instantly look back at him hoping to hear good news of some form. [b][u]Stephen Avarian[/u][/b] Of all the people that could of approached him of course it had to be her, and she brought a friend along too! This other girl sounded familiar, but Stephen couldn't place her. Of course they wanted to start something with him too! He came over her to observe, but it figures that wouldn't happen. Of course when he thought on it, Stephen brought this on himself when he decided to ruin Sylvia's fun. He could just walk away, but what were the chances that these [i]fine[/i] ladies would allow that? He slowly stood up and turned his head to face the one sitting down. "Well, I wouldn't be a gentlemen if I denied this fine young lady a dance." He smirked. "Shall we?" He gestured towards the area in which they were allowed to fight.