[Zam starts slightly at the touch on her shoulder, still jumpy from the earlier surge of adrenaline, though the tension quickly fades as she processes his question.] Yeah… I’m fine.
[She glances over at the newly bare stump of her shoulder. A moment of focus and the patch of exposed scales is once again replaced by smooth human skin. She shifts in the chair slightly, adjusting to the new unsteady feeling of weightlessness on her right side.] This is going to take some getting used to. [A somewhat irritated sigh.] Again.
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[She glances over at the newly bare stump of her shoulder. A moment of focus and the patch of exposed scales is once again replaced by smooth human skin. She shifts in the chair slightly, adjusting to the new unsteady feeling of weightlessness on her right side.] This is going to take some getting used to. [A somewhat irritated sigh.] Again.