Kate doesn't dream. Doesn't ponder, doesn't drift, doesn't wander, the silence and the blackness in her head is absolute and enveloping. It's curled around her like a child's play cape, dark silk, thick enough with regret and memory to smother
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Nikola's told her the basics of what happened, but Helen has yet to speak with the younger woman for any length of time.
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She stretched carefully, wincing as the newly knit together flesh throughout her chest and back from the bullet twinged.
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"Dr. Magnus", she replied, wondering if the lady of the house knew all that had transpired in Kate's stay here. "...Hey?"
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"And here I was just getting used to the idea of a trained monkey to do all my texting for me", Kate joked dryly, in an attempt to hide her relief and grattitude.
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"I'm afraid the damage is quite severe, but unfortunately there were more pressing injuries. As those are on the mend, in perhaps a week or so we can begin the process with your hands." she pauses then adds, "it will require re-breaking any healing the bones have begun on their own. We've tried to set them for now in a natural pattern, but some of the damage was older."
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"But everything's okay now...right?" She hated how small and weak her voice sounded, but she'd gotten so used to living on fear, it was a hard habit to break. What would she find out when she tried to stand up?
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Helen sits on chair at her bedside. "I do expect that you will make a full recover if you take the time to heal and apply yourself to your physical therapy and aftercare."
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"I just want it to be over", She admitted softly.It was amazing how little control she seemed to have over her words these days.
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