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Walking into the headquarters, wand in hand, Anon curiously eyed the room.
On one of the couches, a comfortable looking thing, sat a man and a young.. girl?
Raising her eyebrows, the woman made her way towards the only other people in the HQ, eyes on the girl the whole time. She was rather pretty, in a dark, gothic sort of way.
"Hello, I'm Anon. I was just checking in to see if anyone was here, you know.." scratching the back of her head absently, a habit picked up from one of her numerous brothers, the grey-haired woman smiled tightly.

Relaxing her smile into something more relaxed, Anon nodded at Malen and his daughter.
"Well, not so much of a question, I just.." the woman paused to consider her words, "needed likeminded company."
Taking a seat at the nearby, Anon laid the wand by her side, the one closest to the others, carefull to let the wisp stabilize itself before she let fully go of the handle.
"Besides, there's not fun in sitting home all day, and I needed some air."
She sighed, gently stroking the wand before looking over at Kishi and smiling.

"You work here?" an interested look on her face, the woman in question eyed the man on the other couch, before getting distracted by Kishi's gurgling.
The girl was too cute! A latent maternal instinct kicked in, and Anon leaned down to look the small girl in the eyes.
"Hello, sweetheart. I'm Anon, who're you?" her voice becoming sickeningly sweet, the grey-haired hoped to avoid scaring the child. In her experience, children were a jumpy bunch that made a lot of noise and liked to hit each other. That wasn't to say that she didn't like children, simply that children were a weird species.

Giggling lightly at the succubus, Anon carefully scooped her up and carefully set the child on her lap.
Smiling at the child, the woman replied to the other adult in the room.
"Wow.. you and Ianna are in a relationship?" stroking Kishi wings carefully, Anon smiled softly at the child.
"It should be forbidden to be this cute, it should." still talking in the voice most adults use when confronted with a baby, the woman couldn't take her eyes off the child. Something about her was just so cute and compelling - but on the other hand, Anon had been prone to reacting to all children this way.

"Mm, I'd love having a cook," wrinkling her nose, Anon made a half-smile, half-grin at Malen.
"Wandie? Oh, she's a Naga. Or that's what Ianna said anyway," using one hand to support the child on her lap, the woman curled a finger along the cobra-statuette, making the wisp flutter about a bit, still connected to the wand. For a moment, her eyes seemed far away and a soft look came to rest on her face.
Shaking the moment off her, Anon turned back to Kishi, eyes twinkling.
"Half-human, half-snake. And what about this little one?"

"A succubus?" repeating other people seemed to have become Anon's new hobby.
"Probably something like that. And weren't the Navajo native americans?"
pondering her own question for a moment, the woman mentally shrugged, and turned her attention to the other part of what Malen had said.
"Drows and phoenixes?" raising her eyebrows in an amused gesture, Anon continued, "Things have certainly been happening since I was last here."
Smiling at the girl, Anon adopted The Voice again.
"Do you want to see the wand, sweetie?" it couldn't hurt, could it? If only Kishi was careful with the wisp, nothing should happen.

"It takes her energy, finding the wands?" sending someone to India would certainly tear on her, the woman couldn't help but think.
Carefully putting the wand into the child's little hands, Anon gazed seriously at Kishi, hoping to imprint upon her the importance of being careful.
"But you have to be careful, alright?" she added as she watched the wisp flicker about. She had a nasty feeling that on some base level, it was aware. Not thinking, perhaps, but sensing.