[Hey that makes two of them. Discomfort is for the commoners.
Rosamund has bundled up with many layers from the ship's endless clothing supply, looking like a very lovely fleece burrito wedged into an armchair. Two dainty hands emerge to accept.]
Oh that would be delightful, thank you Dion! You're so considerate.
[ handing her to mug, he settles close by to her with a small smile ]
Not at all. Please, let me know if there is anything else you require. I regret not being able to speak with you yesterday, but I imagine recovery shall take more than a day.
[ btw she can notice he has two glove covered hands ]
It is rather remarkable. [ it occurs to him that she'll find it just as unique ] I am able to control it as if it were flesh. Though it doesn't feel pain, I can feel pressure so as not to crush items in my grasp.
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Rosamund has bundled up with many layers from the ship's endless clothing supply, looking like a very lovely fleece burrito wedged into an armchair. Two dainty hands emerge to accept.]
Oh that would be delightful, thank you Dion! You're so considerate.
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Not at all. Please, let me know if there is anything else you require. I regret not being able to speak with you yesterday, but I imagine recovery shall take more than a day.
[ btw she can notice he has two glove covered hands ]
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[She winces, drawing the cider in. It's not as if she's wholly better, but it is a new day, and a new planet they've docked on.]
...I'm fine. [Her voice still leans timid, and she offers him a brittle smile.] It helps to get out of the ship. And I've always liked the woods.
[Then, as if delayed on a timer, she gasps.]
Your hand!
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he glances down at it. ]
Ah yes. I opted for the machine replacement. It is no easy task to continue on with a single hand.
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[ he looks... really appreciative ]
Thank you for your concern.
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[People can and do get by, but the loss itself is no small matter. She hopes it's the last of the sacrifices he'll have to make.
But with the Eudora being what it is, she suspects that won't be true.]
Does it work well? You were able to carry the tea over, that's a great sign!
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[She extends a hand to hold.]
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Only the pressure. I cannot feel temperature, pleasure or pain.