Rita frowns at the vague answer, but answers, "Yeah. I should probably talk to him, anyway." She never really got a chance to say anything to him after he took that blow to his soul. While Rita's sure Childermass had his own reasons for doing it, there's a part of her that can't help but feel like he made that sacrifice in her stead.
The topic turns to her own health, and she gazes downward at the red glow shining through the opening in her uniform. "My head's fine now. My heart feels... normal, I guess. Which is pretty weird in itself. I felt something change in me when Ignatius did, but I don't exactly know what it was."
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The topic turns to her own health, and she gazes downward at the red glow shining through the opening in her uniform. "My head's fine now. My heart feels... normal, I guess. Which is pretty weird in itself. I felt something change in me when Ignatius did, but I don't exactly know what it was."