The kids froze disappeared into a smoke, as did most other people, when Shaidra arrived. She reeled her head back like a startled bird and stood up on two legs. The matt black cloth that clung to her body like skin ended at her elbows, neck and knees, like some kind of dark vortex that encompassed most of her body. Her eyes, as usual, were black pits, but there was a profound curiosity peering through. She began to circle Jenso slowly, walking on two feet still, focused on Jenso's curious was of addressing her.