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That would explain the soul's dimmed state, too.
Can you explain that part to me, pretty please?
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That would explain the soul's dimmed state, too.
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*Looks back at the metal square with a distant look in my eyes*
So far so good. We'll need to put a little extra oomph in her soul to get it regenerating, but -
*Gestures lightly with the now foot-long bit of spinal cord, which now has a slight bulb at the top end*
- the nervous system is coming along. The extra material should be get to a decent size soon, which will speed things up.
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*Replies*
My eyes are the only way to help them?
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*Smiles*
Well, if we don't get a response soon, you can go ask her in person.
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The perks of being a sibling is that you get to have that mentality.
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That's why it's worth asking, but deciding that I know better than she does for how she should live is harmful regardless of the outcome.
*Turns my attention to the bit in my gloved hand, which is now the length of an earthworm. It shudders a little before I look back to Stella*
Parenting is a catch twenty two, unfortunately.
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I don't want to be the reason any of you get hurt. And forcing the issue would be doing just that.
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I can ask.
*Carefully takes off one glove to pull out a phone and record a message on it*
Would you be up for checking something? Long story short, we have tolerable guests who could use confirmation of something, and your eyes would be able to solve it if you're willing.
*Sends the file to Dawn's phone*
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Is there any way to tell if this is the same Artemis I know?
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Then a full body restoration it is.
*Looks over at the metal square as the bit I cut out grows slightly before splitting into two*
Seems the soul-trap is working, that's good. We can strengthen it in a bit.
*Walks off to place one of the two pieces of Artemis into a machine that seems to be filled with water, then comes back*
If there's nothing we can salvage to speed things up, then it's just a waiting game.
*The piece I still have in my hand begins to visibly grow*
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Then we'll proceed as we were, barring any world-shattering abnormalities.
*Carefully lifts Artemis's neck to cut a small section out of her spinal chord*
It'll take a little time to recreate organs from her own cells; I assume all of them need a full swap?