The Vector of Memory glanced upwards towards the Vector of Memory, the flush draining from her face as something just flushed out any childish feelings or thoughts. It just didn't stick around for long. "While patrolling, I saw the figure of Lorencio, the ..Butler, out in the middle of the desert and confronted him. We chitchatted a bit and he kept himself isolated for a bit until a member of New Humanity ambushed us and we both took it down. Him with his claws and me with my cloak.. That's missing, but I'll get to that." She took a breath and thus continued to explain. "After that, there was quiet mingling between the both of us, Lorencio wasn't trying to cover up his tracks as I certainly didn't pick up the hints that he wasn't of the human species. Or at least, not mentally. And so, I saw that his sleeve was torn and I was sadden by that and so I handed him my cloak and wrote my name on it so he'll be able to approach me again today."
"I understand that this did endanger your children and I deeply apologize. I should've known better than to have given away my identification to those that took interest in literature (seeing as how she doesn't know much of the deities, she wouldn't know what each god/goddess represented)." The Vector rubbed her forehead and groaned slightly, "How will you torture me so, Elluka?"