[ She sits up, shaking her head. And then she goes to wrench off the half-destroyed helmet. She pulls, and starts to groan a bit because... the armor was a part of her, but she rips it off and lets it clatter to the floor. ]
Curaga.
[ She heals herself, the injury on her head healing up, but the blood remained. Then she moves a hand and utters the same word to Shirou, holding her hand over where her Ragnarok hit him earlier.
Then she just... sits there, unsure of what to do now with this strange man. ]
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Curaga.
[ She heals herself, the injury on her head healing up, but the blood remained. Then she moves a hand and utters the same word to Shirou, holding her hand over where her Ragnarok hit him earlier.
Then she just... sits there, unsure of what to do now with this strange man. ]