“Hmph.” Delia frowns and focuses on her book. After a bit, she rubs her eyes and goes out of her room to clear her head. She bumps into Samirah al-Abbas and frowns. “I’m so sorry! I’m Sam.” “Uh... good to know.”
Alex hears her " because I am a child of Loki and we work together it's fun also my pronouns today are masculine " Magnus joins there group " go with it and I'm joining because samira can't fight she has calculus homework "
Nik pulls on his bow and Jack swings Marley by the cord
Delia nods then frowns. “Oh. Sorry.” Her frown deepens when she sees Magnus. “Sam is alright, but who are you?” She idly spins one of her daggers in her hands.
Delia snorts softly but she can’t help but grin. “Is there something else I can call you, beantown?” she asks ‘beantown’. “And I’m from Harlem, not that anyone asked,” she shrugs.