She pulled the chair out from the vanity and sat down to lower the left shoulder of the robe, careful to keep everything else covered. An angry, jagged slice from a demon claw glowed just over her shoulder blade. "It should be okay. My abilities depend on motion. If you don't make any sudden moves or poke at me, it won't activate. If you have to, the response will be equal and opposite." She chuckled a bit. "I've memorized the doctor's terminology. It's never been shut down while I'm awake so I don't know what it would feel like."
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