It hurt how much the little girl reminded her of herself in Limbo. All she'd wanted then was a savior, but you didn't find savior's in Hell, did you? She'd found teachers and that was as close as she would have ever gotten. Now though, she had a chance to protect someone else. A tiny version of herself. She let the little girl cling to her as a ring of light wrapped around them, teleporting them both to the common room of the red building Illyana resided in.

The lounge probably wasn't the best choice, but it was the first thing she thought of. The teleportation was quick, it happened within a second, and left behind the faint smell of sulfur. At the very least it was dry inside and the common room had places to sit and blankets.

"There. This is the common room of the building I was assigned. I'm not sure where you go," mostly because she just didn't pay attention to new arrivals or where they'd be housed. Or others in general unless she decided she cared.