As soon as the girl left, she stiffened her posture and a stony look replaced her usual expression. She stood in silence before she was addressed by ol' Crow Mask. She about-faced with practiced ease and met the figure's red eyes for a moment before gracefully falling to one knee and bowing her head. "I am unsure whether or not you would care, but my name is Riley Arc." Her voice was more monotone than before "I... I have great interest in this utopia you spoke of. I understand there is most likely no place for one like me among your ranks- but I wish to serve." Would she die where she kneel? Would the plan work or fail miserably as she expected? Despite her nerves she somehow kept her calm. --- Sydney huffed, pulling up her cloak to examine her bruised legs, she plopped down and sighed "Riley, where the fuck did you go... Hey- Malik! Uh- can you do stuff with bruises...?"