Gon's urging gets Peridot to at least open her eyes, although when she tries to move she just staggers weakly, her thoughts and reaction time more sluggish than they probably have ever been.
She's still shivering when Rita grabs her, and probably feels quite cold to the touch. Groaning like a zombie, she cracks her eyes open to look at the bottle at Rita's insistence, blepping out her blue tongue in confusion. She wants her to drink something...? Ugh. Under normal circumstances, she'd object to this just on principle, but, ONCE AGAIN, she's not really in a position to argue or be choosy.
The bat drinks the potion. She shudders and scrunches up her face as she does, like she's taking some particularly bitter medicine. When the effect hits, her eyes shoot open again, ears lifting back up as she snorts out a few sparks in surprise. Her soul is still reeling from the contact with the Mother's aura, but her body is pepped up enough to compensate for now.
"Gongenzaka, where should I be aiming?" she says aloud, twisting in Rita's grasp to try and get a look at the enemy.
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She's still shivering when Rita grabs her, and probably feels quite cold to the touch. Groaning like a zombie, she cracks her eyes open to look at the bottle at Rita's insistence, blepping out her blue tongue in confusion. She wants her to drink something...? Ugh. Under normal circumstances, she'd object to this just on principle, but, ONCE AGAIN, she's not really in a position to argue or be choosy.
The bat drinks the potion. She shudders and scrunches up her face as she does, like she's taking some particularly bitter medicine. When the effect hits, her eyes shoot open again, ears lifting back up as she snorts out a few sparks in surprise. Her soul is still reeling from the contact with the Mother's aura, but her body is pepped up enough to compensate for now.
"Gongenzaka, where should I be aiming?" she says aloud, twisting in Rita's grasp to try and get a look at the enemy.