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          Everyone seemed to be getting along nicely, other than a few rough gears in the machine it seemed as if comradery would be something that came naturally to the growing ensemble. Ele didn't work with others very often, but she thought that the less mobile individuals would be the most suitable subjects to stick to. Her pale glowing eyes set upon a few of the armored silhouettes, but once the mention of [b]Sarah[/b] not wanting to draw upon her weapon caught her ears, she instead opted to quietly make her way to that person's side. The effects of her own manifestation would help Ele blend in with whoever already stood close to her, but her vision locked unblinking onto them.

     The voices of others teaming up, making their own premeditations, the early sparks and embers that may lead to friendship wasn't something that Ele necessarily pulled away from. It was just in her nature to not take the spotlight, and really just preferred to deflect whatever spotlight that may come upon her elsewhere. Remaining a background character meant that she could aid in whatever multitude of aspects that she could without distractions. Sometimes helping wasn’t about showing up to applause and fanfare, but just being at the right spot at the right time, and that was fully what she intended to do with this demonstration.

     A tug at an invisible string at the back of her mind drew her attention toward both the pink-haired girl and the red-haired member of the pairing in their group. She was committed to tailing Sarah from the get-go but some unseen knowledge gleaned upon her as if measuring the two people whilst giving them space to make their little cliques on their own. Inevitably if she would need to offer her mobility to either of them, she would arrive as ordained by Red Hood itself. 

     Some of the words spoken towards the tail of end preparation did— give Ele some strange vibes, but it wasn’t her business to judge how people handled their awakening. She herself had her own weird relationship with her own, maybe some of the others had a strange feeling as if they were always being watched and hunter too? Probably not, there weren’t a lot of gods being hunted by Big Bad Wolves, but surely someone she would meet later down the line right… surely…