Desantes had left in a hurry before the building had gone up in flames, following Xavier quietly behind. Her precognition was working in over time helping her see when it was best for her to dodge the coming blows. Once they reached Command One she let her precognition shift to the back ground, as not needing to know all that was going to happen now that they were safer. She needed to revitalize and looked longingly up at the rooftops, but any debriefing would need to come first.<br/><br/>"Nice work, Sir," she said to Xavier with a nod of her head. Her eyes were sparkling with the adrenaline from the battle.<br/>Her hands brushed against her chains, visions of what may come rushed through her mind unbidden. Sucking in a deep breath she stood there pushing the visions down, her hands clutched at her side. Once she had control again she walked on, acting like nothing had happened. She did not realize that the smallest bit of one of the daemons was on her chains causing the visions.