Re: Margot/Dorcas
"I'll take that as a compliment," she said with a smile. "I've always liked you sister." She looked at the other woman. "Is she okay?" she asked. "Do you know?" What about the others, was the silent question that followed, but she didn't ask it out loud.
She didn't like the sound of dying. Though she was having a bit of a difficulty fitting into the world here, she was a far way from being ready to die again. "A day and a half of doing what you say," she repeated. "I think I can live with that."
"And no, I don't live with a healer. At the moment I don't live anywhere. I am quite sure the flat I had when I died is someone else's by now."