She tries a sip of the black coffee and pulls a face, but goes back for a second sip. It seems to put some color back in her face. Her eyes skim over the lump of blankets in the other bed.
She glances back to Curtis, opens her mouth to say something and changes her mind. He'll eat when he's hungry. Instead, she gives him a shy smile, and looks down at the prostheses.
"It's taking awhile, but the self-repair seems to be going well. Is there any pain? Do you want to take it off and rest for awhile?"
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She tries a sip of the black coffee and pulls a face, but goes back for a second sip. It seems to put some color back in her face. Her eyes skim over the lump of blankets in the other bed.
She glances back to Curtis, opens her mouth to say something and changes her mind. He'll eat when he's hungry. Instead, she gives him a shy smile, and looks down at the prostheses.
"It's taking awhile, but the self-repair seems to be going well. Is there any pain? Do you want to take it off and rest for awhile?"