I don't know how long seon!Ene will be sticking around, as I don't know how long Kelsier will be, but if you guys want me to I could write her
Lost in thought, Marie went up the stairs, fingering the key she'd been given in the pocket of her robe. She turned into the hallway, noted a blue-lined person in between her and her room - and froze, registering more specifics with her steel, her bronze. That particular cadence of the Investiture beating at her. One eye normal, one eye still and blue, the only color that she could really make out anymore, and only that because it was the hue of metal.
She was in a crouch, unthinking, knowing it would do little to try and race a steelmind - his tin and bronze would have noted her anyway - still, in the space of a second she had turned her copper to a flare and had drawn the key from her pocket, sharp tines pointed out and ready for a Push - she was tapping mental speed but he likely would be as well if he anticipated a fight - and she realized that for all she knew he had atium to spare for burning; if that was the case then she wasn't about to attack him in the next few seconds or he'd have countered her already, probably by going through her coppercloud in a duralumin-Riot combo in the heartbeats as she'd come up the stairs - and she lowered her pewter to a dull ember and forced herself to relax her stance. It came to her a fourth of a second too late that she wouldn't've been able to defend herself anyway had he done anything, only evade.
Still skimming lightly from a zincmind, not taking much as this one was almost empty, she kept her movements loose as she approached. Marie wasn't sure whether she wanted to shoot the key at him or use it to take out the window, but she did not let go. "Greetings, Survivor."