Dove watches as Frog uses the Evoker, his mind flashing back to when Makoto used it during their time in Tartarus. He goes slightly pale, his mind reaching towards something he once again can't remember as the green light slowly begins surrounding him.
He blinks, slowly returning to reality as the gentleness flows through him. Though he feels it, and it does relieve some of the soreness in his arm... it still seems to remain broken.
"...I still can't move it, unfortunately. That said... it feels less painful now."
That's remarkable. He steps back in, taking a closer look, debating whether to ask if he can touch it; he comes down on the side that he'd likely just make things worse.
"That really should have worked, though I'm sure I'm not the first to have tried. Come to that, if you were injured in the Metaverse, the injury should have healed itself when you left. And it didn't?"
If Amada can do that, that just adds a new layer to the threat.
"The other Amada-san, the one that is good friends with Raven-kun, he said something about Death 'seeping into' my arm. Supposedly the easiest way to solve this problem would be to remove the arm entirely and ask Igor to regenerate it, but... Amada-san may also have a way to solve this problem himself."
He quietly sighs, gently shifting his arm into a better position. He looks up at Frog with a small smile once more.
Focusing hard, he tries an Amrita Shower, and then a Samarecarm for good measure, which unsurprisingly sputters and dies. Cybele makes thoughtful blue sounds behind him; he puts the Evoker away and dismisses her, running a hand through his hair.
"I'm glad to hear you have options, at least. I'd hate you to have a broken arm for the whole of the rest of your time here. Well," he adds, smiling faintly, "I'm sure you'd like it no more. How about that coffee?"
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He blinks, slowly returning to reality as the gentleness flows through him. Though he feels it, and it does relieve some of the soreness in his arm... it still seems to remain broken.
"...I still can't move it, unfortunately. That said... it feels less painful now."
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"That really should have worked, though I'm sure I'm not the first to have tried. Come to that, if you were injured in the Metaverse, the injury should have healed itself when you left. And it didn't?"
If Amada can do that, that just adds a new layer to the threat.
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"The other Amada-san, the one that is good friends with Raven-kun, he said something about Death 'seeping into' my arm. Supposedly the easiest way to solve this problem would be to remove the arm entirely and ask Igor to regenerate it, but... Amada-san may also have a way to solve this problem himself."
He quietly sighs, gently shifting his arm into a better position. He looks up at Frog with a small smile once more.
"It seems those may be my only options, then."
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"I'm glad to hear you have options, at least. I'd hate you to have a broken arm for the whole of the rest of your time here. Well," he adds, smiling faintly, "I'm sure you'd like it no more. How about that coffee?"
He turns to the Leblanc door, to hold it ajar.