"I know," she said. She knew what it felt like to miss being able to do certain things and to not have the abilities one once had. Though she knew she'd be able to wear her suit again.
She squeezed his hand. "Anything I can do for you? Or to you?" She grinned. "I can sneak some contraband food in."
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