[ Oh, that's right. There's more than just Parsee here who would count as a spirit that could be worshipped or prayed to, right? She hasn't met all of them, but she certainly remembers that there are even those here who are identified as gods back on their own worlds. At least everyone's agreed to share the place - she's not sure how she feels about a collection of deities and other spirits fighting over any of the places they have here.

She's about to ask if there's anything she can do to help - tend it, help clean up, something like that - when Parsee tells her she should be mad, and the younger woman shakes her head again, her fingers tightening briefly over Parsee's hand before she lets go. ]

Why would I be angry? You can't control who you are any more than anyone else, Parsee. Plus, after so long without our powers, I don't know if anyone was expecting to have them back so suddenly, you know? And...

[ She's quiet for a moment here, thinking it over before she offers the other woman a small smile. ]

If what I experienced down there was even the tiniest part of what you have to deal with every day, then you're probably the strongest person here!