<strong>Myriad</strong><br/>@On the way back from the restaurant<br/><br/>"It's Cheyenne, remember?" the tall Native American said with a grin, it was clear though that she was letting her 'act' slip as she went into more 'Myriad-like' syntax and cadence in her speech. It was easy to see even without her powers that Myriad was an actress on the way up. She slipped into the persona of her appearence, walking with the leggy sway of a girl used to open spaces.<br/><br/>"I don't like it either." She said grumpily as she considered things. "I thought the holy rollers were more dangerous, but making people into human torches like that ain't cool."<br/><br/>@the Hotel.<br/><br/>"Just get me some clothing that fits and tell the other me in the room how tall she is and such." 'Stella' said as she stepped into the bathroom and closed the door with the phone in hand. She settled into the tub and replayed the video again and again, listening to the woman's voice and scanning over her body as her own body started to shift to match.