[She nods, and resumes driving, a bit quiet and awkward.]
[She hates the feeling, but is also mulling the possibility that Akechi is right and what she is experiencing is reality.]
[It's a sobering thought, and one she can't dismiss readily.]
[Fuck.]
Are... uh... are you injured at all? I did meet a medic earlier... I... huh, I don't think I got his name. But, uh, it might be good to know that we have someone around that can look you over.
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[She hates the feeling, but is also mulling the possibility that Akechi is right and what she is experiencing is reality.]
[It's a sobering thought, and one she can't dismiss readily.]
[Fuck.]
Are... uh... are you injured at all? I did meet a medic earlier... I... huh, I don't think I got his name. But, uh, it might be good to know that we have someone around that can look you over.
...you know, if you need it...