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Day 4
Wait.
That girl was talking. Oh, crap, what was she saying? It was tough to tell, on account of all the...
Something about healers.
Wait. No. Not healers. Don't need a healer. Demorph. Gotta demorph.
After a few moments, she finally gets her head together enough to actually tell Artemis that, a voice speaking directly into her mind.]
-No. No healer. Just watch my back. Need to demorph.-
[... Man, you'd think by now she'd be used to demorphing after a seriously traumatic injury like this, but somehow it never got any easier.]