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Nope.
*Isolates five layers and stands them up vertically around you*
This place is my best shot of getting back to business.
Is it too much if I ask you why you were locked up?
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Nope.
*Isolates five layers and stands them up vertically around you*
This place is my best shot of getting back to business.
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But for me, it does what I need it to do when I'm not rotting away in isolation.
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*Leans over to get a closer look at a few layers*
Anyone who likes the idea of self-defense would scoff at hands like mine.
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Wishing you could? Can’t say it isn’t helpful.
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That’s a great question. Maybe—
*Flings the upright layer of static back to you with a sharp tap to your heart*
But it sure doesn’t look like it.
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All I do is show you the energies you already have inside yourself. So... both.
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Rea, I like that. Good name for a niece.
*Raps the back of my hand across your shoulder, reprojecting tiny bundles of multicolored static from the previous figure to a new, vertical shape of your body within your field of view, most of which are moving in a way that outlines your circulatory system*
These, Rea, are the life forces that live in you, but aren't you and don't help you. There aren't too many of them, and you can probably guess what they are.
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Don't be, it's all par for the course in this profession. Any chance they give you names here?
*Slams a closed fist down onto your arm, again causing no discomfort, but causing a layer of burnt orange dots to retreat into your body*
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That, my newly met friend, is your collection of energies. Put together, it's what you might call a life force. It's also why I need you to stay calm.
*Knocks at different points of your body and limbs which seem to shuffle and shift the points, gradually layering them by color one on top of another*
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You never know with patients, right?
*Rolls my arm to pop my shoulders and lifts up a hand*
Let's get this party started.
*Swings my fist in a clean arc, delivering an overhead punch directly down into your abdomen, but despite its speed, the strike causes no pain or damage, and instead ejects flittering point particles of countless dark, muted colors like static in the general shape of your body directly above you*