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Brisa had checked on Sword a couple times in the infirmary after the rescue operation, but it seemed that half the team was doing that, and she was out of it half the time, so she left it til Sword was discharged to pay a visit.
"Hallo, any of y'all home?" she called from outside, knocking lightly on the front door. She'd texted Shield to confirm now was a decent time, so, hopefully there'd shortly be a 'yes'.
What would Sword really be like, without all that Blacklight? How would she feel about Brisa, who'd exerted herself so much to connect with her in that state? Brisa wouldn't blame her if she didn't want to make anything of that. It'd be sore, no doubt. That was okay. She'd understand.
"Hallo, any of y'all home?" she called from outside, knocking lightly on the front door. She'd texted Shield to confirm now was a decent time, so, hopefully there'd shortly be a 'yes'.
What would Sword really be like, without all that Blacklight? How would she feel about Brisa, who'd exerted herself so much to connect with her in that state? Brisa wouldn't blame her if she didn't want to make anything of that. It'd be sore, no doubt. That was okay. She'd understand.