[If not for the flood of calming Zenite energy, Rin would have been too overwhelmed by the onslaught of such a powerful and dense memory bank. Even "just scratching the surface" feels like dropping into a well as far as a 'god' is concerned. She almost drowns in it, but just as she thinks she'll lose herself the ritual pulls her back up for air. Surfacing from the roiling tempest of Sothis.
Tohsaka wavers in place. Her head spinning, but no worse off than she had been when her family crest acted up. Before toppling over she steadies herself. Feet flat as a hand comes to rub at her temples.]
A-ah... thank you.
[She feels like if she speaks too much immediately she might hurl. As if that gentle calm is holding back the churning of her stomach. Such a thing needs to settle, her mind needs to settle, before she can do much else.]
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Tohsaka wavers in place. Her head spinning, but no worse off than she had been when her family crest acted up. Before toppling over she steadies herself. Feet flat as a hand comes to rub at her temples.]
A-ah... thank you.
[She feels like if she speaks too much immediately she might hurl. As if that gentle calm is holding back the churning of her stomach. Such a thing needs to settle, her mind needs to settle, before she can do much else.]