Oh! Please do. Hold on, let me get the coat off, at least.
[ And probably the top... actually, some blood probably got on the port where she attaches to her prosthetic. So Natalia shifts a little in the seat so as to better face the left arm to Makoto (maybe they should go to the backseat for this, but oh well too late) and with a wince shrugs off the shoulder of her now torn and bloodied coat.
... The blouse under it is similarly a little ripped, ugh.
Okay, let's just roll up that sleeve and- ]
... Let me take off my arm too.
[ Namely, the prosthetic on the arm that shoulder is attached to - it's at the elbow, and she expertly makes towards getting it off, ugh. They'll want to clean that too. ]
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[ And probably the top... actually, some blood probably got on the port where she attaches to her prosthetic. So Natalia shifts a little in the seat so as to better face the left arm to Makoto (maybe they should go to the backseat for this, but oh well too late) and with a wince shrugs off the shoulder of her now torn and bloodied coat.
... The blouse under it is similarly a little ripped, ugh.
Okay, let's just roll up that sleeve and- ]
... Let me take off my arm too.
[ Namely, the prosthetic on the arm that shoulder is attached to - it's at the elbow, and she expertly makes towards getting it off, ugh. They'll want to clean that too. ]