Re: kitchen
She really hoped they didn't do any more of that. She was making sure not to look that way, but it reminded her far too strongly of her master. Though the girl would have heard more than what she was right now if it had been master and someone legal. But when Squall approached she smiled politely despite her head ache and accepted the offered hand. "Allen Walker, Exorcist of the Black Order." Since they were dropping titles she might as well give the reason for why she was wearing the cross.
She let go as she nodded to Quistis. "Yes, or as most of my type are, you could say my very existences is a living weapon." She brushed her fingers absently over the green glowing cross on her hand before blinking a little. Magic wasn't something that existed in her world but for some reason her brain supplied the fact there were other worlds out there. That damn headache needed to stop. "Crown clown boosts my speed and strength too, though what I can use when its invoked isn't magic...that I know of. ...Why is she locked in permanently?"
The exorcist peered at Alphonse a moment and took in the other stranger in the doorway as she listened to the rest of the talk. She was hungry but with this headache she also wanted to just lay down until it abated. The mention of being experimented on made her wonder why it felt like her mind had been fixed in some way.