Elric jammed the needle through the left side, out of convience. He clamped down his teeth and gritted, as he glanced at the needle head poking out from his flesh. "There we go." He muttered as he weaves the needle through the right side and moving it back through his flesh yet again. The needle wormed through again, piercing through his flesh, and dragging the twine forcing the skin to meld together and shut.

 Elric kept a close eye on the twine, making sure there was enough, for this stage of the operation. "Good, good." He muttered to himself. He glanced backwards, before returning his focus to dealing with his arm. [i]Unfortunate these injury have kept me from being a better host. And I'll need to do a bit of repairs[/i] he thought to himself. [i]Sleep will be good[/i]