Since breaking out of the... custodianship... of a certain Goddess of Light, Helen had barely had time to think, let alone try to contact her family or friends. She had intended to head to Corin, but her head was still completely screwed up from whatever they had been using to suppress her familial bonds, as well as her system being overloaded from unfamiliar magic and mental contact. In fact, she was fairly surprised she hadn't gone completely insane. Again.
So, it was with no surprise her telekinesis was off, and she landed on top of the bar in Rikers. "Oh, how original," The telepath muttered, before taking in the room. "Maruis. Ghetsuhm." She nodded, also spying the unknown person walking in the door. "I should get down... and sit down... and... Ohh, spinny."
The strawberry blonde sank down into a sitting position, dodging various peices of alcohol-dispensing equipment, and swung her legs off the side. "Yeah, that's about as far as I'm going before this stuff clears out my system. Who wants to bet a double vodka helps?" She managed a weak smile at Ghet. "Uhm... stupid question... How long have I been gone? Ballpark."
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