And just like that, the ripping suddenly stopped, and not a moment too soon. Raye's current state was... one best not thought about in too much detail, but it was rapidly improving. Without the constant onslaught of fangs and claws, the glittering threads that crisscrossed her body were able to go about the task of. Well. Putting her back together.

She turned her head, lifting it enough to clearly see the look of anger in Jasmine's face and for a moment it sent a chill down her spine. The dinosaurs were alive, but they'd definitely come close. She tried to say something, but it came out as a rather unpleasant wheeze. Apparently her throat and lungs were going to need another few seconds.

Instead, she slowly raised one arm toward Jasmine, closed her fingers... and then slowly extended her thumb.




She's okay, folks!