She makes a face at Ash... but there's no hostile retort, no pointing out the obvious, and no... signs of her responding, at all, for a moment. She stares down at her own feet, turning some thoughts over in her head. Trying to sort reality from cruel hallucination from warped opinions...

It's a lot, but she does finally find her voice. Or, well, more precisely? Her willpower. It'd be so much easier to just shut down, but part of her genuinely doesn't want to. Not now, not yet...

"Feels like I was gone for so long... Yet... there was that whole other life, on top of it all... Who..."

Jinx looks up at Ashton, something that's a strange mix of empty and desperate in her eyes.

"Who even am I...?"