A shiny, ghost-like car pulled up to a corner which carried the nearly seven foot tall woman. She stepped out of the vehicle as she was met with several people. She was starting to get annoyed, pushing past them all and getting into the elevator with a sigh. “Bloody hell” Once it hit the top floor, she shuffled inside dreadfully. “Good morning” She jumped, looking over to see the young woman with pale blue skin sitting in a recliner. “Gods. Do you ever sleep?” “What do you think?” she sighed. “Where have you been?” “Oh, you know. Beheading people. The usual” “You can’t just eat people because you want to, Verna” “I did. It was delicious” The woman grimaced, gagging out of disgust. The alien kept ranting about her adventures. “Mm, that’s probably the most normal thing you’ve done since we’ve arrived.” Judas often found themselves in an illusion of disguise. Everywhere they went, actually. At least, outside of these apartment walls. She shifted out of the suit into a sweater, the magic shifting their face to it’s original state. “What about you? Where did you go?” “Just the city. I don’t like being confined too much”