Nyx always seemed to surprise her with just how similar their situations had been, despite being from two different worlds. She thought, perhaps, it was like those people she saw recognize each other, but different versions, but he'd never heard of Alexandria or her and she'd never heard of Insomnia, or him. It was very odd to her that they had the same spells, although they were cast differently.
His words resonated with her and she had embraced her mistake and defected in the end. The real tragedy was her inability to atone because she was here in the hotel instead of by her allies' sides.
The comment about the pillows pulled her away from their serious conversation, along with the splash of water to the face. "Hey!" She yelped. The general sputtered and splashed as she was pulled from her floating position. He did not get very far before the small body latched onto his back. Her hands grasped for his head to try to dunk him under.