[God. You can feel his wince at the comment she makes. He looks at the scans, his stomach lurching a little at the thought of it. He's done brain surgery before. But never on someone he knew. And at least if he had done it, he knows it would've been a decent job. Which is what this one looks like.
He gives a sour grunt, and goes back to looking at her arm, poking a few of the nerve connections--to test her reflexes of course--and mutters something about how that hack probably doesn't even have one doctorate, so how the hell could that be a genius.]
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He gives a sour grunt, and goes back to looking at her arm, poking a few of the nerve connections--to test her reflexes of course--and mutters something about how that hack probably doesn't even have one doctorate, so how the hell could that be a genius.]