[Now that she was focused on it, she could feel every tug and pull of the needle stitching her wound closed. But because of the strange potion he used, she couldn't really feel it; she could feel the pressure, but not the pain for some reason.]
[She looked up at him, her tail flicking, but otherwise she didn't move. Instead, she watched him work, oddly fascinated. Was this how humans healed themselves?]
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[She looked up at him, her tail flicking, but otherwise she didn't move. Instead, she watched him work, oddly fascinated. Was this how humans healed themselves?]