Coyote rises up from leaning down against Aryl.   She had felt the sting of prejudice before.    He somehow knew her secret and did not like it.   It is a shame, she liked him.    She look to Pandora who had spoken up in her defense on the subject.  Giving him a thankful nod.  Then suddenly Rave would come to literally sliding into another chair.    Her attention turns to the other woman and listens to what she has to say, in what she has seen in going astral.