[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=97e23b]Bartholomew Rosecliff[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.imgur.com/GxId9ub.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Ville au Camp - Kitchen House
[b]Skills:[/b]N/a[/center][hr]
	Bart felt the oddest mix of confusion and curiosity as he gazed at Sophia putting cotton balls in practically any hole she could manage. He turned his head back to Alexandra for a second, and blinked when she pointed out that Gil had left. Not wanting to leave Sophia helpless, He raised his voice a tiny bit to make sure she could hear him, and asked, "[color=97e23b]I'm not sure where The Hat went actually... Do you want me to go get Lady Evelina?[/color]" He figured if anybody knew what was going on, it'd be her or some other Emendator, he just didn't have any idea where any of the other ones could be. He wasn't a doctor by any means, but even if he was, it wasn't that much of a leap in logic to assume this was somehow power based, since they'd just gotten her, and Eve explicitly said they couldn't get sick anymore.

	 If this was some kind of new superpower mumbo-jumbo, the state poor Sophia was currently in gave him some stronger context for the downside of these kind of abilities, which was certainly more worrisome than whatever was bad for Storm out there. This, of course, made him a tad bit less excited to get to his future of pretending to be a superhero. There really was no such thing as a free lunch, it seemed. First, it was the Destruere, whatever they were, and now it was freaking exploding head syndrome. Still better than being dead by a long shot, but worrisome in any case. Bart tucked these thoughts away for a moment, focusing on getting this girl back to normal. Bart took note from the other man with him, and grabbed a cup from the table, and poured out a glass of water for her. Bart brought it over to Sophia, and held it out in front of her, "[color=97e23b]You should drink something, might make you feel better?[/color]" He suggested.