But it sends a chill down her spine. It explains everything that's felt strange, the tiny perceptual differences, the duller memory, the featureless speck of emptiness that she finds when she reaches for certain corners of her mind. It explains nothing at all, because her body is gone and before that it was beyond repair. If her blood was normal, then there weren't even traces of her usual medication, or that last, heavy dose of the post-treatment course.
She looks at the ground to think, mouth pulled into an uncertain frown.
What should she feel about that? Hope shines its wings at her and the only thing she can think is that it's some kind of mistake.]
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But it sends a chill down her spine. It explains everything that's felt strange, the tiny perceptual differences, the duller memory, the featureless speck of emptiness that she finds when she reaches for certain corners of her mind. It explains nothing at all, because her body is gone and before that it was beyond repair. If her blood was normal, then there weren't even traces of her usual medication, or that last, heavy dose of the post-treatment course.
She looks at the ground to think, mouth pulled into an uncertain frown.
What should she feel about that? Hope shines its wings at her and the only thing she can think is that it's some kind of mistake.]
That's...unusual. But good.
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[There's a thoughtful hum from Alucard.]
If you feel any changes, you should let me know at once. For now, allow me to check your other vitals.
[He gently takes her wrist, only to feel for her pulse. Once he's satisfied, he pauses.
Alucard doesn't have a device to check her weight, but... well. He can do this.
With ease, he picks her up under the armpits, frowning as he tries to evaluate her weight.]
I've little else to add. You seem, all around, to be a normal human girl. Slightly underweight, but not to an unhealthy degree. Pulse is reasonable.