Rita jerks forward with her hands clenched, ready to intervene should Frost recover enough strength to try to take someone out with him... but in the end, it looks like that wasn't happening. She lets out a heavy sigh, part relief, part annoyance at his parting words, and turns her attention back to Childermass and Ringmaster.
"...Right, so," she begins, "we were talking about the Crone?"
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"...Right, so," she begins, "we were talking about the Crone?"