"Hah! Told ya I can fix ya!"
My eyes widened at what I just witnessed. Did Shen just clock Shizu right in the head with her obviously metal wrench and somehow healed her?
"That's... You can heal?"
"Yep!" Shen proudly puffed up her chest, sporting a massive grin as she replied to Guidance's question. "[Fixit] can fix anything!"
"Huh," I shrugged. "I guess we have an extra healer on us now."
"A melee healer, no less," Guidance weakly chuckled. "I didn't think it could be a thing, but I guess this world had other ideas."
Which means that the Engine willed it into existence without any input from even her scrapped or in-development ideas. I suppose that was just par for the course with how unpredictable this whole place seemed.
"Thanks, Shen," Shizu smiled, her hand still busy wiping off her spit using the hem of her kimono. "I... I haven't felt this good after a change in, well, ever."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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