[ Nodding, because words are suddenly difficult. She'll just... stand up and take her plate to the sink. Yours too.
She can drink after she's done cleaning everything up. (She can drink and not think about the fact that the phantom pain's spreading up her leg again. She could dispel it: it ought to be easy. But powerful Awakened like herself have their own moral codes. She should not have to use magic to put a band aid on the shotgun wound of her memories.) ]
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She can drink after she's done cleaning everything up. (She can drink and not think about the fact that the phantom pain's spreading up her leg again. She could dispel it: it ought to be easy. But powerful Awakened like herself have their own moral codes. She should not have to use magic to put a band aid on the shotgun wound of her memories.) ]