She looks dejected, but understanding.
💜: “…I see. You’re just as persistent as you were when we first met, huh?”
Patting the back of her head
“I have to commend you and more for that, Rena Janet Arze.”
💜: “…I see. You’re just as persistent as you were when we first met, huh?”
Patting the back of her head
“I have to commend you and more for that, Rena Janet Arze.”
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Rena's hair is SCUFFED, it's ratty, unkempt, and horribly tangled.
💜: “You really are a trooper. I don’t think I could ever push through the same stuff that you do…”
Rena nods, shutting her eyes.
"I've had to practice."
She finally sits up, still embracing Rena tightly.
“And on that note, question. Do you WANT us to get out of medical?”
Rena reaches for other arm.
"...still not used to that...'
She smirks at the purplette.
“Or who knows? Maybe you’ll get a cool robot arm and become a cyborg, or something.”