Yume was a joyful girl that didn't care much. As long as she could live happily, she wouldn't care about much things. She didn't care about the part where the medics would poor alcohol on her wound or paralyzers but to burn?
" You mean...they're gonna burn my pretty fleshhh?!?!?"
She immediately re-wrapped the clothes around her wound tighter and started to swing her arm around.
" See? It doesn't hurt! I'm fine, no need to burn it!" forcefully smiled the young girl.
Anything but her appearance. She wouldn't mind if her brain would go on vacation but appearance is just the most important thing for a woman.
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