Ivory gave Illyana an apologetic glance for startling her. Sometimes she forgot how easily surprised the woman was. It seemed she became a little lost in thought after that, so she left her to her thoughts. This whole card thing was a little strange, but it wasn't particularly concerning. It could be similar to something Akane did with the origami she gave everyone, but she didn't think the reason was something so simple. Or maybe it was? Geralt seemed like the type of person who would simply enjoy making them overthink everything he did. Honestly it was all such a pain. 

She looked back at Illy as she spoke up again and nodded. [color=darkgray]"Yeah, no problem."[/color] She said. [color=darkgray]"That's probably best. [i]Do[/i] try to get some proper rest will you? Don't let this whole vision thing keep you up, I know [i]I'm[/i] not going to be letting it get in the way of my sleep."[/color] She told her, before rising to her feet to see her out. 

[color=darkgray]"Goodnight, Illy."[/color] She told her, watching her scurry off for a moment before finally closing her door. She walked back to her table and leaned down to pick up the card that still lay on the floor. It was upon picking it up that she realized that the holes caused by her knives were no longer there. The card was good as new. Something else to mention to Illy at one point she supposed. It made her curious as to how much damage this card could really take, but she didn't feel like trying to figure that out right now. Instead, the dhampir made her way back to the target, taking the knife that was there out before jabbing it back into the card. 

With that, she returned to her work desk, deciding she'd stay up a little longer before actually heading to sleep.