- Real Name
- Delilah Trelaven
- Missions
- 1,560
- Residence
- The Parthenon, NYC
- Ability
- Transducing Light into Sound (and vice versa)
[ As they appeared, Delilah looked around. Her first glance took in the people there, recognising them from both the blackflashes and the files she'd been provided with. Her second, scoped out the surroundings, always an important factor in any battle, though she sincerely hoped there would BE no battle here today. Her hand glided towards the gold sash around her waist. What could previously have been mistaken for a sash or belt of some kind, was actually Delilah's favoured golden whip, a device she was an expert at weilded, particularly with this whip's particular... properties. ]
"Rachel is the only one 'leaving' this apartment,"
[ Delilah said calmly, though her tone made it clear that if Morgan, Alison and Erika had their way, 'leaving' would be too kind a way for her method of exit. Although she couldn't hear everything Blaze said, she watched the proceeding events with a nod of satisfaction. Hopefully Haleigh and Cameron would listen... though she wasn't particualrly confident of that idea. Either way, she raised a hand slightly, a small but noticable pure white glow starting to form around it. Forewarning of the power she posessed. ]
"Rachel is the only one 'leaving' this apartment,"
[ Delilah said calmly, though her tone made it clear that if Morgan, Alison and Erika had their way, 'leaving' would be too kind a way for her method of exit. Although she couldn't hear everything Blaze said, she watched the proceeding events with a nod of satisfaction. Hopefully Haleigh and Cameron would listen... though she wasn't particualrly confident of that idea. Either way, she raised a hand slightly, a small but noticable pure white glow starting to form around it. Forewarning of the power she posessed. ]