[h2]Alkyrieaze von Einzbern[/h2] Catching up late, but not so late as to rush through the doors--not that she would have stopped for someone, just shown them some puppy-dog eyes and kept going--was the Einzbern. Dressed today in a pastel hooded jacket and shorts, she very much [i]didn't[/i] look like the elegant lady of her forebears. The old man didn't deserve that sort of obedience and wasn't here to correct her. With Altera and the administrator here, the prevalence of white hair and red eyes was getting quite alarming. "Really, that I don't have access is a tragedy of itself," she grumbled, looking at the sharp teeth and wondering [i]what[/i] was going on here, "Makiri is dead and the Tohsaka aren't here. At least [i]one[/i] of us has detailed experience with these things. And that's the problem... something is interfering with the Command Seals."