The Woman's final words sent a cold shiver down her spine, but at least she was pointing the gun away. It wasn't ideal, but it was a big improvement from the situation 30 seconds ago. 

"I won't try anything," Ruby said quickly. At east, she hoped that bringing news that would uproot her entire life would not count as 'trying anything'.

"I just want to talk. We have got a lot in common, even if it doesn't look like that right now," and even if she didn't know what 'BFFs' were. It didn't matter. Even though the child of the moon appeared to be a bit less... dignified than she'd been expecting, she was sure everything would end up all right.

"This paper it's.... a test of sorts, used by the clergy to... look for certain characteristics," she started out slowly. She hadn't actually expected she would ever have to explain this beyond 'your child is blessed' and though the gun was no longer pointing at her, a conversation where one of the people involved was holding a gun was very difficult to mistake for a conversation where that wasn't the case.

"You know how cmost families with a lot of gifted people can trace their lineage back to some god or another? Well, this paper can be used to show the so-called 'divine spark' a person might possess." As she talked Ruby slowly got some of her confidence back. This, she knew how to do.

"Of course a few drops of divine blood will be only enough to lightly singe the paper. Generally the more poweful the reaction, the more powerful the divine heritage within the person." She paused for a moment, giving the other woman (her name had been on the door, hadn’t it? why hadn't she paid more attention?) a chance to start connecting the dots.

"i am the only person currently alive who is able to set the paper aflame like that- or I guess I was." She looked the white-haired woman in front of her straight in the eye, trying to figure out if anything of this was making sense. If they really were the same , surely she must have felt like Ruby had? Out of place, different than anyone else she’d ever known… It could only be a good thing to hear that she really [i]was[/i] different, right? 

“My name is Ruby Eleana Solaris. I’m… er… You may have seen me on the television sometimes?” she finished rather lamely. It felt… cheesy to introduce herself as ‘daughter of the sun’, she never really had to before. Of course before she’d only really interacted with people who knew who she was from the get-go, which brought other awkwardness with it. It would’t be like that now, though, because now they were the same. The celestial goddesses were equal in every way, after all. Was it really too much to hope that they would be as well?