[i]Celkym nodded, as she released a wave of fresh air from her mouth as her face was freed. A few patrons had taken to caring for the apparently crippled woman, as John would get a view of his foe, now friend.[/i] [i]An Awoken, was what Celkym was, albeit modified yet. Her neck down was contorted between metal and light blue skin and flesh, the remainder of her face humanoid and fleshed out. She was pretty to look at, like a chiseled statue of a Greek goddess, her face angular and strong. Short blue hair fell to the sides of her face, the tips of each strand dimly lit by the fading shades of light purple, as if they were beyond ancient. Her left eye, a solid cobalt color, looked up at John, a single thankful tear in her eye as she nodded; the right eye was of Vex origin, glistening with the dissipating blue energy that once fluctuated within.[/i]