Nyt took a spare moment of time to properly introduce herself to Lisa and Amado before the others arrived.
"My name is Nyt Årud, but I think you know that from those stack of papers in your hand," she said with a smile, gesturing at Amado’s clipboard.
”Is there anything I need to sign or go over?” she started and then saw something out of the corner of her eye.
”Sup, sluts.” The voice startled her enough to momentarily lapse her control of her ability: a melody seemed to come from her hand as she tried to touch Jackson, thoroughly confused about everything.
”Have I lost it?” She smiled at Jackson’s response and was about to comment on his interesting ability until a crow practically assaulted the ghost.
”JERRANAMO!” it cried out and then immediately took form of a humanoid shape. Her smile fell from her face and she found herself mesmerized by the mask with her eyes widen beyond belief.
”And the judges gives me a?” ”That was a solid 8.9!” she breathed. Then she realized she probably sounded like a geek without an inhaler and she began to subconsciously laugh at herself before the others did. She turned to look at the incoming man with an embarrassed smile on her face.
”Pleasure to meet you all, was worried I was being tricked for a while there,” he commented. Nyt hadn’t even considered it all could have been a cruel joke to end these gifted peoples’ lives. Her heart sank and she solemnly nodded.
”I really hope not. Otherwise, I’d hate to have to defend myself against people who I thought were supposed to help me…”