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[aaaaaaaagh_sky]

Well, she's back in her own body and that's great, and Voodoo at least was as good as his word and drank a lot of water to compensate for the alcohol, which helped, but Ellen's still feeling off in a number of regards. She'll go back to Philly (the door works, she checked) as soon as the aches go away and the lingering migraine subsides.

In the meantime she's back in her battered, faded, patched Vault suit, intently working at repairing a pair of boots that by now are probably more repair than boot. Use it up, wear it out, make it do or do without, after all.

(She'll put it aside to talk if approached.)