[oh, hm. she wouldn't have guessed that, but then, chang geng has incredible self-control - and if it's been dulled here, then that makes a certain amount of sense. she wonders, was marie's not dulled at all? or perhaps this was dulled, and in her own world it would have been more intense.
that's a sobering thought.]
I see... [she watches the gesture of his thumb across his forehead, then nods. with the bandages put away, she moves to where she's put down her bag, and pulls her set of acupuncture needles from it.] I'd be glad to help. Shall we get started now, then? There's no time like the present.
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that's a sobering thought.]
I see... [she watches the gesture of his thumb across his forehead, then nods. with the bandages put away, she moves to where she's put down her bag, and pulls her set of acupuncture needles from it.] I'd be glad to help. Shall we get started now, then? There's no time like the present.