<div style="text-align: center">*Dorian is asleep during the day*​</div><br/>____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Orya grinned at Mera. She was always pleasant and kind, it was refreshing in this day and age. "Oh you know, just your typical day as a 'Puny Human'" She grinned, having added air quotes to her last two words. She followed Mera around quietly, avoiding the gaze from others who passed them by. "Mutants are picking more and more fights lately, I think everyone is anxious. So many changes and without the sun....." She trailed off, did they still have the sun? Orya hadn't seen it in a while now. Her whole life was these tunnels now. She shuddered as memories flooded into her mind. The smell of death and brimstone, being blinded and bound. The wailing of those around her, and the sound of blood sloshing from human bodies as they were used as food, slaves and forms of entertainment. She shook her head, bringing her mind back to the task at hand.<br/><br/>"I was wondering if my name was traveling the rumor mill?" She kept her voice quiet as they made their way to the garden. "The mutant in the mess hall almost hit me, but that female mutant who slips out of thin air stopped him. Said something..." She sighed and looked around, making sure that the female she was referring to wasn't around. "He's never been stopped dead in his tracks before, this time he was. I have a feeling its got something to do with me..." She thought about it for a few moments, trying to pry for a name. "Has someone...claimed me or something?..." Truth be told, she had an idea of what was going on. She didn't make it here on her own, someone brought her here and she was willing to bet they were scared of him...or her. She really had no clue.