[She feels the familiar surge of energy that pacifies her pain, and mends the less complex wounds. Soon enough, the cut on her forehead disappears, most of the blunt pain and marks disappear, and her tendons pull themselves back together.
As Ami heals, Daisy remains immobile. She mutters something.]
Can you stay for longer?
[Not 'here', as in her quarters. She has realized she cannot stand living here. Behind those words, she means for Ami to stay with her. Anywhere. Just be here.]
[Action]
As Ami heals, Daisy remains immobile. She mutters something.]
Can you stay for longer?
[Not 'here', as in her quarters. She has realized she cannot stand living here. Behind those words, she means for Ami to stay with her. Anywhere. Just be here.]