Owner	Pose
Singularity	Singularity is very much a free spirit of a universe. She's not beholden to any ideals or concepts. She travels as she sees fit. She just exists and is and enjoys the way of the universe that she is a pocket part of. She is always drawn to new and unique signatures that grab the attention of her dimensional sense. When not actively seeking out those she calls 'friend', she is always intrigued when a dimensional tug gets her attention. It is one of those tugs that got her attention tonight. Somewhere in the skies above Westchester, there's a folding of space. A small blue sphere, that swirls and twists as spacetime is torn into and the universe flows into it like a whirlpool. From within, a figure of deep blue, with her body made from the darkest night skies suddenly appears in a *POP* of space and time returning to normal as she pulls herself out of the small gravity well she made. Stretching out, she looks around, her interest piqued, white eyes wide as she searches for the source of the peculiar pang she felt.
Kitora Alua	Kitora Alua was heading towards New York City from Xavier's School - flying at a good clip, a red stream of light who looks like she's 'falling' - horizontally. Munching on a protein bar, she is zooming along happily - when suddenly she senses something weird. She screeches to a halt and STARES as space tears open and a woman made of starlight appears. Eyes wide, the mutant girl heads that way, her own gravity aura glowing around her as she ends up floating there, upside down, studying the being in question - definitely some kind of gravity powers different than her own.
Singularity	She is indeed made of stars. Every square inch of her is the visual representation of the universe, down to the small stars and galaxies within her. She only appears modest because she does not have definition despite her appearance. She has defined fingers, but her feet are solid. Her features are non-existant, except oddly enough, an innie belly button. As she notice the upside down girl, Singularity hones in on her. Floating over, the blue starfield comes over to the red girl. And she twists upside down as well. Floating that way, her hair remains floating behind her, the slight pull of her gravity within her always present. "Hello!" she greets cheerfully. "I am Singularity!"
Kitora Alua	Kitora Alua smiles softly as she can't help but toss the wrapper of her protein bar towards Singualrity to see if it'd fall (she'd catch it with her power if it would) or start to orbit her. "I've never met anyone with gravity powers before..." She smiles softly. "You can call me Horizon. I live around here and... I... don't think... you are from around here?" she asks uncertainly
Singularity	When the wrapper is thrown towards her, Singularity is momentarily taken aback - but she absorbs it into her, and when it makes contact with the membrane of her 'skin', disappears in a flash of flight. "Not very tasty." he comments thoughtfully as she rotates to watch the girl orbitting her. Her own smile is infectious, brilliant, and very naieve. "I am a singularity." she explains when asked about what she is. The very definition of her name. "I am not from her. But also from here. I am made from the same as..." her arms spread so that she can encompass the 'everything' around her. "I am my own universe. Not of this universe." Clear as mud, right?
Kitora Alua	Kitora Alua just blinks. "Sorry - I was thinking it'd orbit you. I was just being silly. I can feel your gravity..." She smiles softly. "I am from this world - I'm considered a mutant. A person whose genome was altered and gives me uncanny powers." She then murmurs, "A living universe, huh? That... did you used to be a normal person and became a living universe, or just... a sentient universe who decided to visit Earth?"
Singularity	"It's oh kay! Can orbit. Don't mind!" Singularity offers as she closes her hands in front of her again, underneath her modest bust. "I know of mutants! Have met a few. I have been here for..." she thinks for a moment, because she has to try to translate it all. "A blink of time?" Three years. But that's nothing to her. "I felt your gravity! Why I showed up. It was interesting!" she explains as she moves her hands to her front to behind her, clasping them behind her back as she just floats in tandem with Kitora. "I have always been." she explains. "But I saw this universe under attack. Watched heroes unite and turn the tide on this world. Against all odds. Survived. Intrigued. So. Decided to visit. And be heroine myself!"
Kitora Alua	Kitora Alua blinks. "Oh... that's weird. I guess you can sense it too. Gravity isn't disrupted too often. I can't do anything crazy like a black hole or whatnot - but I'm still pretty young so perhaps in time... but those are dangerous so I probably never would. Mostly I make stuff heavier or lighter - like myself." She slowly orbits Singularity, trying to get used to this strange entity.
Singularity	"Oh! Yes. Can make a gravity well. And collapse it in. Have done that before. But it was painful. I lost much with it." Singularity explains. "I can pull what I want inside me. Universe exists..." she releases her hands and pats her stomach. "...here. Plenty of space. Comfortable. Can only make myself bigger or smaller. But can make wormhole. Fold between dimensions." She holds still this time, allowing Kitora to orbit around her and get a full 360 degree view of herself.
Kitora Alua	Kitora Alua just blinks. "Wormhole, huh?" she whispers softly. "That'd be soooo awesome. I wonder if I could learn how to do that..." She vibrates a bit in excitement. "Do you like being in our universe so far?" she asks. "Since... you can go to others, right?"
Singularity	"I have been to one other universe. It was pretty. Blue oceans. Red roofs. Green grass. I miss it. It no longer exists." Singularity admits, showing the first hint of empathy - a sadness of loss, which she quickly recovers from. "I do! I have made friends. Been introduced to new things. Learned to enjoy doing stuff. I have come to enjoy my time here." A bright smile, a quick recovery from that moment of melancholy. "You are vibrating. Are you alright?"
Kitora Alua	Kitora Alua smiles. "sorry - just excited. I'd love to see - maybe we can learn from each other... ummm... how old are you? Are you... ancient?" she asks softly, clicking her tongue. "Or something?"
Singularity	"I could help! Maybe." Singularity admits, and then she giggles when asked about her age. Kitora may notice, that in her cheeks, small nebulas bloom, bright and warm. A blush, perhaps? "I have always been." she explains. "But I have only had this form... a short time. I am what you would call a late teenager? Young adult?"
Kitora Alua	Kitora Alua smiles. "Oh, me too! So - when you entered this realm you kinda was born anew?" she asks, nodding slowly, sighing soflty. "So... do you have anywhere to live? Or to rest? Do you need to rest?" she asks softly, curious about various things. "And... wait - you could taste that wrapper... and didn't like it. What do yo ulike to eat? I'm a big foodie... I have to eat a _lot_ to maintain myself."
Singularity	"Not really born? Just exists!" Singularity offers cheerfully. "I have existed as long as this universe has. If not longer." She's soooo old. "I stay with friend Carol!" she explains. "She was friend in other universe. Is friend here as well. Her and friend Kara." "I can taste. Feel. Smell. Touch. I like to explore these things!" The universe gives a little spin, her hair flowing around her in defiance of her gravity. "I do not need to eat. Can exist without sleep. But like to try. Want to know what it's like to be sentient!"
Kitora Alua	Kitora Alua blinks. "Well, you're doing a very good job - I wouldn't be able to tell that you aren't sentient or whatnot. You seem just like a neat person to me that just happens to look like a living galaxy." She smiles. "Would yo ulike to go do something?" she asks curiously, slowly rotating to be upright once more.
Singularity	"I like doing somethings." Singularity laughs lightly. When she laughs, there's a small sound. It's like the sound of stars twinkling, a light airy sound that undertones her voice when she's happy. The song of a universe. When Kitora rotates to be upright again, Singularity follows after her, a blinking of those big white eyes in curiosity. "What is the something you have in mind?" she asks, her arms dropping in front of her, her hands folding together thoughtfully.
Kitora Alua	Kitora Alua nods as she gestures towards the city. "Do you want to go shopping? Perhaps you can find something to blend in a bit better with people?" she asks as she thinks about. "You do look a bit unusual - sometimes regular humans can get skittish with the different..."
Singularity	There's a brief mote of a look. It could be disappointment. "Clothes are silly." Singularity points out with a shrug of her shoulders. "Even if I could. I would not hide what I am. I'm proud to be what I am." she explains. "I do not need to hide." Another turn around of her body, showing herself off. "People just have to accept what I am. If not? They do not deserve me." There's a firm nod of her head at that.