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Quill was a bit peeved that she didn't seem to be acknowledged, other than from some old man who rubbed her the wrong way. So she took out her compact and fixed her make-up. In her travel to the elevator, her appearance got smudged. As she did so she casually took a look at the group that formed.

Shona, the Infinite Knight, she recognized almost instantly. The only reason for that is because Shona has done a bit of modeling also. She heard of her before. That equaled a decent amount of respect in her book.

The Infinite Poet began spouting off some nonsense that seemed like needless words. However, his attitude was refreshing, especially with their current surroundings.

The Infinite Web Designer and Infinite Streamer caught her attention next. She figured the two must have heard of her before, or at least saw and/or referenced her in their jobs. MaryPie though? Not the handle she would have chosen, but it worked for the girl, she had to give her credit there.

The Infinite Monk seemed calm, which is to be expected. The Infinite Blood Donor ([i]THAT[/i] was a talent?) looked creepy in bandages, but not as creepy as the other girl who spoke via tape recorder. Who does that? Was her voice gone? She figured it must be to draw attention and that she gave the girl credit for.

The Infinite Politician was neither here nor there for her. She didn't like politics.

Krista, the Infinite Violinist, she recognized as she heard her music before. She was quite good and very talented. They played her music during a fashion show once and she remembered asking who played.

The others she didn't recognize and that suited her just fine. Perhaps introductions would be happening soon, though she figured they had to know of her. She put her compact away and leaned against the wall.