[Oh stop that, you are getting assistance. Mia won't let you hobble around and potentially trip. Once Selphie is seated, Mia sits beside her and holds out her hands, casting Ply Well.]
[The assistance is appreciated as Selphie settles herself and with a pillow placed under her ankle, she'll prop it up on the coffee table and watch as Mia casts some of her magic on the injury.]
Ah, there's these lovely little drinks called X-Potions that I happened to have hidden in my dresser drawer. As for how it feels... we won't know if it worked or not until I stand up and try to put weight on it.
[Thank you for the offer Mia, but Selphie's not that helpless. She's gotten rather skilled at balancing on one foot for a few seconds as she gingerly places the injured ankles on the ground and centers herself on it only to discover...]
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How does that feel? Your other injuries seem to have all but disappeared.
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Then let's try it. [Standing and holding out a hand.]
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It doesn't hurt? Ouch! As much anyway...
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[Selphie flops onto the couch and balls her fists.]
They're all gone again.
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[Mia sits beside her, putting a hand over one of those fists gently]
I'm so sorry.
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