[I]Suicide,[/I] Reese thought to herself. [I]Well that certainly made a lot of sense,[/I] she thought to herself, though, the word sounded strange on such a small girl's lips. How old are you? Er... were you?" She directed her question at the small bumbling girl. Then, almost as if out of thin air another disoriented person ended up on the ground, stumbling to their feet. 

"The easiest way to put it... you're in Purgatory. I'd take a seat if I were you," Reese let her left leg down and re-crossed her right leg over her left, one eyebrow up keeping an eye on the ball of energy that was the little girl.