Rita manages to sit up, disoriented but trying to comprehend her changed surroundings. The presence of a second Ignatius throws her off, though, and she squints back at him as he casually barks orders at her. She raises a finger to point weakly at the doppelganger, looking to the others for clarification. "What..." and then he's wandered off into a portal. Okay.
The suggestion to look Ignatius over isn't a bad one, though, and she turns her attention back to the fae, scooting a little bit closer. There's a conflicted look on her face as she sees how much pain he's in, and manages to piece that together with what she just experienced.
"You..."
He saved her, and this was the result. That much, she understands.
She takes a breath, then extends a hand out, trying to conjure her magic hacking interface, using that and her third eye to try and perceive what's hurting him.
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The suggestion to look Ignatius over isn't a bad one, though, and she turns her attention back to the fae, scooting a little bit closer. There's a conflicted look on her face as she sees how much pain he's in, and manages to piece that together with what she just experienced.
"You..."
He saved her, and this was the result. That much, she understands.
She takes a breath, then extends a hand out, trying to conjure her magic hacking interface, using that and her third eye to try and perceive what's hurting him.