Chapter 10
Astrid teleported me with her onto the ship, her expression calm yet focused, trying to reassure me amid the overwhelming nausea. The nausea was overwhelming. Dissy and my surroundings were blurry in the first moments.
“You are doing great for a second time teleporter, some vomit like a sick cat. It takes time to get the hang of the teleporting.”
I wanted to giggle at the sick kitty part, but I felt too queasy for it. My stomach churned painfully, and I tried to smile a little so I wouldn't seem ungrateful. It backfired, like a flawed check valve; my tummy decided to push up stomach acid, and it tasted like puke in my mouth. A finger pressed slightly on my sternum, and I looked at it, and it was bright blue light surrounding Astrid's finger. That gentle, glowing touch brough
