"I don't like ...they...Of course I'm taking them." she said, floundering a bit as she spoke but grabbing the journal out of Hope's hands as quickly as she could.
"Look, it's simple. We get me to siphon you, we do a spell while I siphon you. We get it ready, simple, quick and bam. I remember you.." Lizzie flipped to a particular page, diagrams, writing, she saw the sense in it but in reality there really wasn't anything.
"I need to keep going Hope. We need to figure this out. I'm acting just fine."
She could sense the buildup. She could feel it, had been feeling it for a while. But it was better than feeling nothing, right?