Six: Oh, good.
-Six stays by Wizard 1 in case he needs assistance, but heads back to the land battleship-
-Meanwhile, the task of repairing Oliver is set out-
-Oliver's voice box is mostly just concussed, and fiddling around with it enough restores normal function-
-The real trick is getting his limbs back on. As it turns out, his left arm has been cleanly severed below the elbow, and the autocannon round that bisected him did not do so anywhere near cleanly. A lot of wiring on his lower torso has been destroyed, and it would take a master mechanic to fix the damage-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Six nods to Takanuva-
Six: -to Sandra- Doing fine. Bullet wound patched up nicely.
How are you? You look like a smart AI researcher having a bad day.
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"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Sandra (to Six): "Funny that I know what that means. You know—"
-She suddenly stops herself and rubs the bridge of her nose after pushing her glasses out of the way-
Sandra: "Ever since that magic explosion, I've been getting... snippets. Words just come out of my mouth. Words that aren't mine. It's like someone else is speaking— like I know what they're talking about and I'm just mouthing off on automatic."
-She sighs softly.-
Sandra: "I don't know what the heck is happening to me. And I want to find out. Problem is, I don't have any way to know what's happening to me unless we get back to Centerpoint. And I don't know if it might get worse or not."
-She looks at him-
Sandra: "I might be going insane. Imagine that..."
-She laughs bitterly-
Sandra: "Going insane because of an explosion..."
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"We dream of better worlds, so that one day we may surpass them."—Takanuva tries to put a comforting hand on Sandra's shoulder—
@Sandra: You don't have to face this alone. You have the rest of us, like Six, and Lilith, and myself. And we won't abandon you. We'll find out what's happening to you. And if it is harmful, we will do what we can to help you. Because that's what friends do.
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.-Sandra bitterly laughs again-
Sandra: "I doubt they have my physiological profile ready. My people have been extinct for millennia—"
Sandra: "But they aren't?"
-She looks down at her feet-
Sandra: "You know, I really hope this is just side effects of the explosion and not something permanent. I'd rather not turn out to be some woman version of Jekyll and Hyde."
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"We dream of better worlds, so that one day we may surpass them."Six: -to Sandra- You don't need a psych profile to scan for differences in regular brain activity. Besides, Centerpoint's med team probably deals with magically empowered individuals.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."@Sandra: Maybe having another side to you can be beneficial. My turaga, Vakama, initially was overcome by his bestial half after being infected with hordika venom, but eventually he made peace with it, and he even admits he is the better for it.
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.-Sandra shakes her head-
Sandra: "I'm me. Sandra "Winter" Rockfield. I don't want another side of me."
-She glares in anger at Takanuva-
Sandra: "Now if you're done presuming how I feel about finding out that I have another part of me I never realized I had, I need to leave."
-She gets up off of the crate-
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"We dream of better worlds, so that one day we may surpass them."

-Lilith nods and heads for the others-