[ They may be keeping up a conversation, the bare bones of it at least, but the real exchange happens wordlessly. The way each of them works quietly, slowly and intently to keep the time passing. Any moment now, Hei or November or Misaki could suddenly find Macha's air toxic to breathe. Any moment now the punishment could hit them and neither Amber nor Havoc would know anything.
She thinks it's better this way, this keeping their attention on helping them recover no matter how useless a soup may be in helping failing organs, because there's nothing to be done to stop their cuffs being turned off.
The slice of meat is taken with a grateful nod, and Amber carries on working. ]
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She thinks it's better this way, this keeping their attention on helping them recover no matter how useless a soup may be in helping failing organs, because there's nothing to be done to stop their cuffs being turned off.
The slice of meat is taken with a grateful nod, and Amber carries on working. ]
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