??????

Two blinks.

"And are we going to injure you worse if we move you?"

Blink. Seems like it'd be hard to avoid.

There's more whispering. 

"Were you dying before I gave you something to drink?" the person asks excitedly as if this would make a lot of things make more sense.

Blink blink. What is with these people.

Whispering. 

"Okay," says the person unhappily. "Uh, are you unwilling to talk because you promised you wouldn't speak to strangers?"

.......blink blink.

"Is something bad going to happen if you say something?"

Blink blink!

Whispering.

"Has someone instructed you not to talk to us?"

Blink.

She looks relieved. "Not to talk to us in particular?"

Blink blink.

"Not to talk to a broad category of people which includes us?"

Blink blink.

Whispering.

"...not to talk at all?"

Blink.

"Will you still be in debt to the person who gave you that instruction in a sleep?"

...blink blink blink.

"In three sleeps?"

Blink blink blink. What is up with these guys.

Whispering. 

No one asks her further questions for a while.

Then she'll just glumly sit there, won't she.

Eventually she gets a short explanation. "We think you've been affected by magic we are not familiar with. We're going to move you once we can do that without injuring you. We're also working on a way to spell out a more complete explanation, if you want to give us one. Until then you can wait here."

She sure can, dude.