Seeker in the Darkened Starlight, Chosen of Secrets, laughed as Yifa checked her identity...by grabbing her boobs.  "Hello, little Solar sister."  Seeker smiled warmly as she sat up, embracing the chosen one of Sol Invictus.  "How are you today?  Other than screaming your lungs out in pleasure?"  She laughed again at the little joke she'd made, having been responsible for said screaming.  "Happy birthday."  She patted the girl-now-woman on the head, something she'd explained as a gesture of affection she'd done for her own sisters growing up.<br/><br/>If Kechara was Yifa's 'mother,' then Seeker was the older, wiser sister that she'd never had.  A century-old Sidereal Exalt, Seeker had traveled much of the world and seen, done, and fought many things in them.  It was rare for her to not know at least<em>something</em>about anything.  "I see you've gotten yourself some nice presents.  How did you like mine?  I thought it was quite well-orchestrated."