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With little to go on about her current state, just one question in return of his statement, he's left with very little options. Lifting her up to her feet, his blue eyes look into hers as eh tries to glean any more information or thoughts from her. "A sire is the vampire that turns another vampire. Meaning that I, as your sire, turned you into a vampire." He hopes that his statement helps with her understanding of things. At the moment he's left to believe that she's having a memory issue due to her mental episodes. He's not entirely sure of what to say after that, but just to look at her. He tilts his head to the side and then moves her over to a chair in her apartment. Leading her to take a seat, he finally turns around and faces Nix. "I'm going to need your help to night, babe", pointing back to Renee as he speaks so that Nix understands what he's getting.

Moving to take a seat, again he looks to Renee. The way he looks at her is almost as if he is peering into her soul. After a moment, he folds his hands over his lap. "So.. are you feeling alright?" The answer to this question should be 'no', because in all honesty his childe is far from okay or alright. Right now, she's not acting like herself, and he's sure it's because of the voices in her head.

What's a sire? Frowning, Nix inched forward to examine the woman. The look on her face was hardly reassuring, she supposed, but she couldn't hide her curiosity. This woman sure as hell looked like the Renee she knew, but it didn't seem that anyone was home - at least not anyone she or Axel knew.

Nix shifted uneasily and then backed away to lean against the wall. The last thing she wanted to do was crowd Not-Renee, especially if the woman didn't recognize them. One semi-stranger hovering over her was likely enough. When Axel dropped the V-word, she cringed, even though she trailed after the pair to drop down onto the couch. If Renee didn't really know anything of her condition, she wasn't entirely sure that was going to help - they'd find out soon enough, though.

When her partner turned to her, she gave a silent nod, but otherwise didn't respond - she wanted to see just how far gone this little lady was before attempting any sort of remediation.

"Maybe I can ritual some memories back...?"

It was a long shot and she really wasn't willing to diddle with the fae. At least not yet.

"Vampire?" She gave the man a questioning look. She looked around at her surroundings and they seemed to talk to each other. What had happened. He ask if she feeling alright. She has no clue to be honest. "My head is killing me and I don't know where I am or who you to are." She keeps looking around "Or who I am for that matter." She shacks her head again. "Look where am I and how did I get here?"

The man and woman in fount of her didn't look as though they where going to hurt her. They looked concerned in fact, maybe a little worried. The woman says something about rituals to get memories back. "What are rituals?" She has a curious look on her face.

The ability not to resort to any sort of violence is diminishing with each and every question that she asks. It’s not because he’s mad at her, but rather because if she’s this far gone, perhaps one good kick to the dome will (while spilling her brain matter a bit) fix her for a moment. She looks around and watches the two of them talk about her. After a short pause she speaks again and there is some information that he might be able to use. The fact that her head hurts is a good sign he guesses, because it means that there might be a head trauma that is leading to some of these mental issues she’s been having. She doesn’t know who he or she is or where they are. “You live here?” He answers her next question with a bit of scrutiny, still rather unimpressed with the situation. The draining patience shows in his face. “That’s how you got here.” His tone has changed a bit as well. He drums his fingers along his legs, trying to still his hands from doing anything else, because it wouldn’t be right. He just has to be calm, or try.

As Renee asks the questions about rituals, he turns his head to Nix, as he has no real knowledge of rituals. He had tried them before he was turned and then for a bit after he was turned. Then, after realizing that he has no skill or talent with the task, he quit trying (at least for now) because he doesn’t have a teacher. He’s sure if he had asked someone to teach him, it wouldn’t have been hard to find one. Nix probably would of taught him, Jesse as well, but he just didn’t feel like pursuing it. Nix would be better to answer the question to begin with. He’s seen Nix do rituals before, watched her locate Fadebeasts, etc. He smiles a little, hoping that she will have something to say on this topic so that he doesn’t have to do all the talking tonight.

"You live here," Phoenix confirmed for the distraught woman, leaning in to give Axel a light elbow to the ribs. Renee was confused enough; she didn't need Axel's sarcasm. "Baby steps, Renee." Again, repeating the woman's name in order to help her identify with it. A psychologist, Nix was not, but she knew enough to realize some things just weren't best to discuss in the face of... well, whatever this was. Disassociative Identity Disorder? She hadn't the foggiest.

After letting out a sigh, Nix folded her skeletal figure in on itself and dropped to the floor, knees drawn up to her chest. Her shoulders hitched in a shrug as she contemplated what exactly to tell Renee - too much would likely overwhelm her, but too little would come off as dismissive. "Rituals are... rituals - incantations - used to call powerful beings and bind them to our bidding. There's one in particular that helps you learn the identity of a particular vampire - maybe if I helped you perform it, you might be able to re-learn your own identity?" Close enough without getting into the logistics of demi-fae.

She listened to the red head in front of her and though some of what had been said had left her with some more questions she was more interested in finding out what was wrong with her then anything. "Okay so what do we have to do?" She was trusting these two and she still did not know why but there was a pull towards the man that she felt. It made her feel safe. If he was trusting this Phoenix then she would too.