Ila slowly opens her eyes, no longer appearing to be possessed. She winces a little, lifts her knees up to her chest, then springs up off the ground, landing on her feet again in a display of energy even in her weakened state.<br/><br/>"Thanks sis, I take it you slapped the evil outta' me?"<br/><br/>Her style of speech is a little strange; aside from being fairly fast (much like the hyperactive ferret herself), it seemed a little like the Illuskan take on the common trade language.<br/><br/>OOC: Now, to go stat up Ceres and try to remember what her shtick was going to be.