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Being addressed made Rayen think. What did she have to tell everyone else? Nothing particularly interesting, that's for sure. She was mostly a spoiled brat, not that she could admit it to herself. Clearing her throat, she hummed, indicating that she needed to think of something. Nothing was really coming to mind. Besides, she was simply more interested in hearing about others than talking about herself.

Rayen frowned in disappointment as Collin left. People didn't need to be walking out on this... she wondered what could be wrong with him. Poor guy, if he didn't come back then she would probably have to ask how he was. The next time she saw him, of course. Perhaps she'd give him a candy. Probably not though, she was never too keen on sharing.

Her attention momentarily shifted to Khael. There was an insane amount of cheek biting, but alas, Rayen could not hold her thoughts in. She frowned at the Fae, switching her legs so the other was crossed over top.

"I highly doubt that one such as yourself has better things to do. You never do anything of any use to begin with. Perhaps you should save your voice for words that are of interest," Rayen scoffed at Khael, popping a candy into her mouth. She swallowed it quickly, running her tongue over her teeth to make sure no pieces were left behind.

"As for myself... I'm here because I have a history of temper problems... violence... attempted murder... nothing too insane. It isn't an interesting story, really. Once I leave however, I would like to continue my witch training. I want to become a Master Sorceress.... get married... have children... the likes."