[ Ryoko watches him with a curious expression – not as cautious as she might have done, back when they first met. It's a little easier to forget he's, you know, a little killer robot guy when he's like this even if she knows it's foolish to ever really let that slip from her mind. They're tentative allies down here in Hell, sure, but she doesn't particularly want to know what would happen should circumstances change that.
Still. He's picking it up quicker than expected and he's not trying to smother her with the pillow while she's so helpless so maybe she can rely on him for now. ]
Not yet, it's not. [ She flexes her fingers a few times, just to feel the tautness of the bandage. ] I won't have all of my usual range of movement, but that's to be expected with muscle strain.
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Still. He's picking it up quicker than expected and he's not trying to smother her with the pillow while she's so helpless so maybe she can rely on him for now. ]
Not yet, it's not. [ She flexes her fingers a few times, just to feel the tautness of the bandage. ] I won't have all of my usual range of movement, but that's to be expected with muscle strain.