It's a good question, also, and she knows the answer; she just gives a moment's consideration to how to answer it. "No," Benji decides upon. "You'll wake up whole and healthy and barely even remember the pain at all, even if the images keep dancing in your eyes. But the illusion-- well, it's quite vivid, isn't it."
The wind, the grass, the smells from a nearby river they can't even see; everything could fool them into thinking they were standing in a real woodland clearing. "Pain can happen. I'm sorry if--" She cuts herself off, there, because she's already apologised, and let's out a sigh through her nose, frustration at being careless.
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It's a good question, also, and she knows the answer; she just gives a moment's consideration to how to answer it. "No," Benji decides upon. "You'll wake up whole and healthy and barely even remember the pain at all, even if the images keep dancing in your eyes. But the illusion-- well, it's quite vivid, isn't it."
The wind, the grass, the smells from a nearby river they can't even see; everything could fool them into thinking they were standing in a real woodland clearing. "Pain can happen. I'm sorry if--" She cuts herself off, there, because she's already apologised, and let's out a sigh through her nose, frustration at being careless.