Dacs walked into the apparition examination with her usual cross-me-in-the-wrong-direction-i'll-hex-you swagger. Dressed in black cigarette-pants, a black slim fit long sleeved button down shirt and with black ankle boots she was not in the mood to make nice with anyone. Her fierce red hair was swept back in a neat ponytail. She went over to who she figured was her examiner and said,"Hi. Here to get this over with." in a low tone that was more than tinged with resentment and contempt.

She was more than annoyed with the shenanigans that Armen was putting everyone through. Even his own employees. Making a mental note to keep her hot tongue in check not be too hotheaded she dipped her hands in her pockets, to relax.