Jill listens..but as Ivy gets more and more into the rant, she just gets more frightened.  She leans alittle away.. then makes a squeeck as she watches you dig your nails into your palms.<br/><br/>Jill looks up into your eyes..her own eyes very scared.. there is a faint hissing noise..and ...<br/><br/>~ ~ ~<br/><br/>When Ivy reawakens.. there are no stars.. no table.. no blanket even.  Just the room.