Ralen awoke from a concentrated trance just in time to hear Jett's last call. She glanced down at her left arm, she'd been focusing on seeing how far she could get the ether crystal to spread. After several hours focus only just past her elbow was covered in the hard blue substance. She sighed, better but not by much. And it would now take over an hour for it to go away. She grinned a little, a little bit more for the new kids to be freaked out about besides the glowing blue tattoos. 

She stood, strapping the long katana like sword to her back, which with one closed unmovable hand was quite a feat, and made her way to the control room. Thankfully she wasn't the only last one in she caught a glimpse of Sven's disheveled and seemingly bloodied form slipping in. The door slid closed before she reached it, so she tucked her crystallized arm behind her back and stepped in. She gave an apologetic look to Orion and Jett and settled against the wall keeping the arm well hidden. Hopefully they both would understand.