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[dancingblade]

[the opening of the message sounds surprised, like she wasn't expecting it to work]

Ah yes--

[she hasn't really talked to a lot of people. To the few that she has spoken with, the soft voice of the sword spirit sounds different. It's missing the modulation shaky for one thing, and she seems a little disoriented. It might be easy to mistake Fi as someone new until she continues]

If there is anyone with some spare time, it would seem that I require some assistance? I am... Uncertain? To my current location, but my MID appears to be in working order. [she's not entirely sure how, considering it's not on her wrists. It doesn't matter, that she can still use it like she could when she was herself is a relief]

...

D-does anyone have any suggestions as to how to stand under one's own power?

[ooc: she floats everywhere, gravity is a novel concept to her. A companion post to her log comment]

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[forgeabettertomorrow]

You kidding me? I'm not going to reforge you. I want to learn from you! Besides, what have you got to lose?

At least you won't be lonely.

[He laughs and offers a genuine smile as he starts to carry her towards the Med Bay.]

[dancingblade]

... To learn? I am uncertain how my knowledge would be useful to a blacksmith.

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But she settles into being carried with surprising ease (then again, she's probably more used to being carried around than your average lady)]

Lonely...? [as if she's unsure what that really entails] Though I do not believe that will be a problem either.

[forgeabettertomorrow]

Any blacksmith worth his hammer wishes he could actually talk to the spirits of the weapons that they make. We could learn a lot from one another.

Well, not anymore it won't.