[Could use a doctor indeed. Perona lifts her head only slightly from her knees, revealing a shambled looking girl with messy makeup all over her face - most of which was from being submerged for terribly long periods of time, the other from crying. She blinks slowly, trying to make out just who the person is through her blurry vision. It's no one she knows, and Perona mouths a single word - "who?" - but her throat is so sore and strained from almost drowning several times, that no sound comes out.
Well, at the very least she doesn't seem to be in the mood to put up much a fight. That, and the poor girl realizes that this woman is not a scientist, and therefore should be here to help.]
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Well, at the very least she doesn't seem to be in the mood to put up much a fight. That, and the poor girl realizes that this woman is not a scientist, and therefore should be here to help.]