A white room of pure raw nothingness appears, in a moment.
She's sitting, cross-legged, on a chair made of the same white nothingness as the walls, beneath a veil of brilliant blue reminiscent of a table.
There's a seat for you, of course, and 'glasses' made out of something that looks a bit like a heat shimmer, almost, filled with cool water.
She takes a sip, and looks on expectantly.
"Fuck."
"I know, right?"
She snorts.
"Take a moment - have all the time in the world."
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck."
You pace around, anxiously running hands through my hair, despite the sheer rush of the pain finally being gone.
"I really missed that? I became that much of a sap?"
"Yep and Yep."
She takes a deep drink from the cup - crystal-clear water sloshing around in her hand as she takes a deep sip, before returning the oddity to it's place.
"What did you expect?"
"What did you expect, pulling me here?"
She raises her hands in sarcastic surrender.
"A chance to explain, m'ybe? A bitta thanks, for giving you back memories of what Coil did to you? Chattin' would be nice too, since that's the whole pointa this excersize."
She sighs faintly.
"You have all the time in the fuckin' world, you know that, right?"
You reach out for the cup, but hesitate, for a moment.
"Ugh."
"That pestering lil shit of a passenger really isn't the best way to get used to havin' preternatural knowledge, is it?"
" - You're not a parahuman."
"Nor are you, right now."