Felicity is thrown to a world of conundrums at this very moment.
As if the fact that Lillian unceremoniously pushed her off of the ship isn't perplexing enough, this girl has to go and say those words to her offender as if telling her that her safety is more important in this situation. It's as if she hasn't just been slapped brutishly across her face for letting her flee.
Only when the cloud of magical dusts put her down on this small boat that they prepared for both of them to use once they got out of the ship did this train of realizations dawn on her.
"J-Just how...? Just how did Lillian think through all of these in just a small span of time...?" Felicity wondered out loud in nonplus and disbelief, trying to make sense of the cascading chain of events.
