She settles on his chest, her laughter felt more than heard. Her hand keeps smoothing over his shoulder and new arm, tracing the blue light as it flickers and shimmers beneath the panels she crafted with own two hands. When she speaks, he can feel the quiet wonder in her voice.
"Well, you will have to get used to having two again. At least for a few hours a day. There is no pain?"
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"Well, you will have to get used to having two again. At least for a few hours a day. There is no pain?"