[She remembers, vaguely, that she'd wanted to know. That Simon, that 9S... they'd called her "Hayame". Not that the name meant anything to her, but... it sounded like a name that could. Like a name from someone in her world, or at least "Japan".
Painfully, she tries to stand, fingers tightening on her foreleg knees and trying to rise how she usually did, by surging forward, but she doesn't have the strength to push off with her back legs, and the attempt fails with only a grunt of effort.
Next time, she reaches for the bed she was laying beside, gripping the edge of the frame... and with Simon's help and far more struggling than simply standing up should take... she makes it to all four hooves, though her back legs tremble so badly it seems she might soon fall again if something isn't done, head swimming a moment as she tries to find her balance, to choke down another rebellion of two stomachs.
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[She remembers, vaguely, that she'd wanted to know. That Simon, that 9S... they'd called her "Hayame". Not that the name meant anything to her, but... it sounded like a name that could. Like a name from someone in her world, or at least "Japan".
Painfully, she tries to stand, fingers tightening on her foreleg knees and trying to rise how she usually did, by surging forward, but she doesn't have the strength to push off with her back legs, and the attempt fails with only a grunt of effort.
Next time, she reaches for the bed she was laying beside, gripping the edge of the frame... and with Simon's help and far more struggling than simply standing up should take... she makes it to all four hooves, though her back legs tremble so badly it seems she might soon fall again if something isn't done, head swimming a moment as she tries to find her balance, to choke down another rebellion of two stomachs.
Just... had to get to the river...]