'The bridges aren't what I meant, thought it's good to see how they should look repaired, she explains gently. 'My... abilities to connect with Life haven't been working right since we've got here, like this world isn't listening. Or maybe it is, and it is resistant to change. So far, you're the only one to respond to me at all.

Dairine shakes her head, even as the prickling itches at her skin. 'It's fine, it doesn't hurt.'

Much. At least it's not giving her a pounding headache or nausea, so it's probably fine.