[He's okay. A2, 9S, Simon, Connor... they'd be okay. (When had she met so many metal people? She's not sure.)
But Konoha almost doesn't even notice he's left the room, head a stuffy haze and stomach roiling, lungs and heart pressed upon by her own weight. Her auxiliary set were picking up the slack somewhat, but... then he's back, and there's water, and she reaches weakly for one... and knocks a glass over. Even her embarrassed reaction is delayed, reaching instead for the second and managing this time, trying to raise herself onto an elbow to get her head up, to drink-
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[He's okay. A2, 9S, Simon, Connor... they'd be okay. (When had she met so many metal people? She's not sure.)
But Konoha almost doesn't even notice he's left the room, head a stuffy haze and stomach roiling, lungs and heart pressed upon by her own weight. Her auxiliary set were picking up the slack somewhat, but... then he's back, and there's water, and she reaches weakly for one... and knocks a glass over. Even her embarrassed reaction is delayed, reaching instead for the second and managing this time, trying to raise herself onto an elbow to get her head up, to drink-
Trying.
Oh, there was another question-]
No... I need to get up... everything's heavy...
[She'd meant to. She had-]