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*Still turned away with my eyes closed*
A doctor, at the moment. What about you? Who are you?
*Grits my teeth*
I'm dead.
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*Still turned away with my eyes closed*
A doctor, at the moment. What about you? Who are you?
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Not always. Each time is different, it seems.
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Me.
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It is, yes. And, 'Arty,' if you can hear them and understand them, then you know your friends are... as safe as possible, it sounds like.
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Not yet, not unless she's in danger of hurting herself. Learning to move again is tough, after all.
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Oh good, syllables. That's an improvement, good. Like I said, relax as much as you can. Your friends are safe, you're safe, you won. From what I hear, you were a hero, too.
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Understandable. If you can process my words, relax. You're not in danger anymore, you're not being hurt anymore. The bad guy has been defeated, and your friends are safe and sound.
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The usual things, mostly. If it gets really bad, I'll step in and do a full control to make the body work while the soul gets used to things. But that's both likely and hopefully unnecessary.
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*Shoves into your stomach*
I said BREATHE!
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Hey. Breathe. Breathe!