It was entirely too hot in Marrina's cell. And it was a dry heat too. She'd been allowed enough water to keep her alive, but they were purposefully keeping her to weak to use her strength or her other powers.
She didn't know what the others had gone through, but she'd had her loyalties questioned. Severely. As in they questioned whether this was part of the forefront of an Atlantean invasion that she'd convinced the others to go along with.
And right now, the thought of going Imperius Regina on their asses was helping hold her together.
Dammit. She needed water.
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