She'd seen some things, too, back when she was infected by the parasites. And they weren't nice things -- mostly blood.
She suppresses a shudder at the thought, then turns back to Eiji. Her cheerfulness mellows noticeably, their conversation allowing her to focus on more important matters. Alfreed was dead, but Ilda's also heard about the world they were now in, and about the Dreaming...
"Where did you see her last? That would be a good place to start looking," she says without much fanfare, tucking her hands into her pockets.
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She'd seen some things, too, back when she was infected by the parasites. And they weren't nice things -- mostly blood.
She suppresses a shudder at the thought, then turns back to Eiji. Her cheerfulness mellows noticeably, their conversation allowing her to focus on more important matters. Alfreed was dead, but Ilda's also heard about the world they were now in, and about the Dreaming...
"Where did you see her last? That would be a good place to start looking," she says without much fanfare, tucking her hands into her pockets.