"Zan" she replied automatically, though she wasn't sure it was such a good idea to give this human her name.
"I really should be going" she added, walking to the window. She climbed swiftly out of it and leaped into the air.
On the way back to her flat she spotted Harriet and Sasha waiting outside. She dropped down next to them on the walkway.
"Hey, sorry to keep you waiting. There was a... Thing happening"
She unlocked the door, hoping they wouldn't notice the cut on her hand. It was more of a gash, she realised, now that she looked at it. She still couldn't feel much apart from a slight stinging sensation. She began to feel dizzy.
((Edit- I made a reference pic for Zan's tattoo on her spell- casting hand:
Hand fail, I know. I first sketched it out in my maths book and it looks much better, but this is the basic idea.))