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[color=ed1c24][h3]Angel Ferrara[/h3]

"Iiiiii..."[/color] He began to straighten his posture out a little more confidently, regaining some natural comfort at the thought of being around Kaia soon. The two mages doubled back to Angel's room in little time at all. Cyare's hunch had turned out to be correct - she had stopped to talk to a somewhat austere looking mage, and they were passing a note that looked suspiciously like Angel's back and forth between them.

[color=ed1c24][i]H-Heh. Oops.[/i][/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Kaia!" [/color]Angel called softly, raising a hand up to wave and grinning. [color=ed1c24]"Coming up on your right. Brought a friend."[/color] He didn't stop to consider Cyare's reaction to the term, but instead closed the distance with her to reach Kaia Iona and her designated set of eyes. Ferrara reached out and ruffled the bedraggled hair of his blind teammate affectionately.

[color=ed1c24]"Sorry about the note. I [i]tried[/i] telling you to stay in bed."[/color] He looked up to the mage who must have been reading for her and smiled sheepishly. [color=ed1c24]"Thanks for, um. Taking care of my friend. I'm Angel."[/color]

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[h1]Cyare Staunton[/h1]

Angel was doing much of the talking, which was not a paradigm that Cyare objected to. She did not know either of these people, and Angel at least knew one of them; that meant it made the most sense for him to handle conversing with them, as well as overseeing the introductions between herself and his associate. Besides, it freed the Tactical Mage herself from having to address the unknown elements of the group. She preferred to observe them all first. Which, coincidentally, was exactly what she was doing.

Roughly of a height with Cyare, darker complexion, and a noticeable preference for the color red and dark makeup. The former was impossible to miss, given the red streak in her otherwise white hair, but both were definitely present. Somewhat oddly, given that she obviously couldn't [i]see[/i] either one. Perhaps Angel gave her feedback on her appearance? Or perhaps, like her previous musings suggested, her magic involved a sight replacement. Something to enable her to perceive her environment. Though she wasn't sure what could possibly do so to such a degree that she could successfully perceive color. Nevertheless, she was clearly able to move about freely without aid; her presence outside of the room with no clear source of help proved thus. Athletic build, more runner than weightlifter. 

All of this was filed away silently, while she simply stood slightly back and observed the proceedings.