[Okay, what the heck? She'd come by to prep some food and check in on Taako, but it's immediately obvious that something's gone horribly wrong the moment she steps out of her shuttle. Everything's... ice. There's an unpleasant chill in the air, and she has to step carefully to avoid slipping and sliding down the hall. Her breath comes out in pale white puffs and she suspects that the cold would be a lot more intense if her body wasn't already kinda toasted. She can't help the sudden panic: Taako's body isn't, and he's stuck here, probably still in bed. Gods only knew what happened and why.
Her first priority is to check on him, of course, and make sure he's okay, but her second is to look for Loki, not only because the whole place reeks of uncontrolled arcana, but he's also the one with the magical icebox, an object that could definitely do this. She skates her way down to wherever his room is, rapping her knuckles on the icy surface of the door.]
Knock knock, you alive in there?
[She's trying hard not to sound worried, but... well, the place is a huge mess.]
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Her first priority is to check on him, of course, and make sure he's okay, but her second is to look for Loki, not only because the whole place reeks of uncontrolled arcana, but he's also the one with the magical icebox, an object that could definitely do this. She skates her way down to wherever his room is, rapping her knuckles on the icy surface of the door.]
Knock knock, you alive in there?
[She's trying hard not to sound worried, but... well, the place is a huge mess.]