( Looking lucid for a moment, as well as frustrated, she starts to tell him off, but all that comes out is a string of incomprehensible words. Some of it feels like words she shouldn't even be able to pronounce. She puts a hand over the eye with the sigils and seems to find some kind of answer with it.
Then she rubs that hand over her throat, distress back on her face. Nearly panic.
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Then she rubs that hand over her throat, distress back on her face. Nearly panic.
Rabies paws at her leg. )