Psychic shock? Was... was that a thing? Wasn't that supposed to be like, 'trauma' or something? Psychology was not Lapine's strong suit, let alone parapsychology - that was the term right? - but if the idea was that what had just transpired meant she was unconscious and that she likely was having magical issues, well... that was a problem for both of them.<br/><br/>She did have to wonder what the hell were 'astral memories'; seriously, magical shit was weird, and recently she'd been balls-deep in it.<br/><br/>Once she got back to them, picking up her 'jungle mag' she'd put together like old-school HK mags, Lapine turned to the blind woman and-<br/><br/>"A" Lapine managed from betwixt her lips, cringing in pain immediately after as it felt like she hadn't talked in, like, EVER or something, and there were knives going down her throat. "My throat REALLY hurts for some reason... should I take a look at her and see if she's okay?"<br/><br/>Slinging her FN HAR-PDW around onto her back, Lapine shoved the double-ended mag into her front hoodie-dress-pocket behind the two remaining mags in the kangaroo insert supported by the internal-frame LBE in the dress, and cracked her neck as her totally-biological legs carried her over to the body. She quickly ran her fingers over her double-undercut frohawk all the way to her poofy ponytail, and suddenly felt an urge to stretch out, her 1.35m form comprised of luxurious shortstack curves and amazingly powerful natural* muscle across her wider dwarven frame. Truly she was the epitome of what a good dwarven woman looked like, and a taller-than-average one at that.<br/><br/>She smoothed out her currently urban grey urban-tactical hoodie dress, which clung to her H-cup breasts individually like it was some kind of anime or something, and made sure the flared bottom was back over her double-subloads for politeness' sake. For some reason her body felt strange, like it requires some getting used to her mini-amazonian form for some reason, especially in the 'horny' part of it. I mean, she'd always been LITERALLY built for sex, but for some reason she just felt WAY hornier than usual...<br/><br/>Must have been that spell she ran though, or all the magical shit; you'd think she'd never been a short un-cybered prototypical 'dryadification' dwarf before with a cock that would appear normal on a giant instead of her short dwarf body before!<br/><br/>"Alright, so I don't know about that 'psychic shock' thing, but... let's make sure she's alright, alright?" Lapine says with a smile as she kneels down next to Pain's body to begin examining her, resting on the balls of her feet in her ultralight athletic shoes, in her stirruped thigh-highs and shoulder-high thumbhole gloves peeking out from under her hoodie sleeves. "Everyone *is* alright, right?"