Sienna came to a stand from her slightly bent form, and she shrugged her shoulders, assuring her back-pack was both zipped up and back on her back once more. Her eyes traveled over the officer as he offered to escort them home. Her own hand reached out, touching gingerly to the woman's back as she looked up. There were several people here. People who ... seemed... like them. The young woman turned and spotted all of them. Some with journals, some with eyes set on them. Others that were just wandering about, coming and going. She blinked, unable to really be able to define them all from everyone else as the feelings were vague and she'd never experienced them before. She could only truly hope she'd finally found others like herself.<br/><br/>Turning away, she took a few steps from the scene, hoping the woman and the officer would tag along, and whoever else was going to join this crowd of crazy tonight.<br/><br/>"By the way officer, my name is Sienna." She said, her lime colored eyes slipping back to find Rosa's to acknowledge it all.