Meluly is... not happy. Very not happy, in fact, as she half-stumbles half-slinks along, trying to block out Stacy's voice. After all, in her experience, hearing things is a sign of hallucination, and that's very-very-not-good when considered along with what else she's experiencing...

...but then there's Mal. The jet-black-skinned woman stares at him a moment as if daring him to explain everything.

The reflective red eyes and swirls of artful and abstract but primitive-looking white tattoos covering her probably don't help.