Far away from the chaos of the city and the destruction of the school Kat sat in her kitchen. Her attention seemed to switch between the laptop and old tome set before her, a clashing of two worlds. It was a common theme throughout the house. Light, bright and modern by all accounts but when one looked closer they'd see the fur throw did not seem to come from any animal of this earth, and that gem sitting on the side looked like it had a galaxy trapped within. And in a sense it expanded to her too, she of the eternal realm, sipping coffee in a velvet robe.

And she sat alone, though she hadn't expected it any other way. She was a stranger to them, intimidating, warmth had never been natural to her. So she continued on quietly, utilizing the silence while it lasted, a cat curled about by her feet and a dog stretching out on the sofa not too far away.