[h2]Mihama Nanako[/h2]

Nanako paused for just the tiniest moment. Just a split second. Melt had put on the proportional, mundane prosthetic legs, the ones she hated, without even complaining or giving her a look. The brunette didn't want to let her reaction show, she felt like that would be unlikely to turn out well as she got to her feet. But inside... she couldn't help but feel a little happy. Nanako knew Melt hated those legs, it was obvious, and yet this time when she swapped them out she didn't even let it on at all. Not that she felt Melt was hiding her dissatisfaction, she wasn't the type to do that. At least as far as Nanako knew.

Rather, it had no longer become something that outweighed what else she was doing enough to make visible note of? Or something like that. Nanako wasn't sure, but she hoped it was a good sign.

"Don't worry," Nanako replied, smiling slightly, "Doing something rash is a lot harder when you only have one arm that you're allowed to move!"

Doing most things was, as it turned out. Taking a shower had been pretty rough, as had changing into a different set of clothing to go out in. Technically, her right arm could move, but doing so was not only painful and difficult when it was bandaged like this but also bad for her injury. She didn't know exactly how long full recovery would take. The Caster in charge of her healing had said it would be much shorter then it would need naturally, but that for her own benefit it hadn't been rushed either. She knew that the hole was no longer all the way through her arm, at the very least.

Still, it only took a little longer for Nanako to get ready then she otherwise would have.

"Okay, I'm all set," Nanako said, heading for the door. Even in spite of her injury, when she opened it she paused to let Melt through first.

They'd be heading by the market district again. This time Nanako wasn't really sure what she was in the mood for, aside from being very very hungry.

Oh well, she'd decide when they got there!

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