[ Relax, he says. Not that she can do that when it feels like her veins are full of static. But she closes her eyes as he says and gradually, the discomfort eases. The pins-and-needles sensation doesn't quite vanish but it does ease into something more tolerable. Like that, Ai can focus on working out the shape of it as it works its way through her blood. ]
It feels...
[ She doesn't know how it feels. Strange. Off putting. Like someone else's muscles sitting under her flesh. ]
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It feels...
[ She doesn't know how it feels. Strange. Off putting. Like someone else's muscles sitting under her flesh. ]
... like something's there. I think.