Hey, if I can heal you, shouldn't I be worried about babysitting you?
[ He glances behind them, and the snow angels are still weaving in and out of places, trying to look for them. They've got time. Yamato looks at Camu's injury and extends a hand towards him. ]
Give me your arm.
[ The way he feels is indescribable, and he can't exactly explain how he knows he has the capabilities to fix his arm up. All he knows is that there's something within in him now that's worth trying. ]
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Hey, if I can heal you, shouldn't I be worried about babysitting you?
[ He glances behind them, and the snow angels are still weaving in and out of places, trying to look for them. They've got time. Yamato looks at Camu's injury and extends a hand towards him. ]
Give me your arm.
[ The way he feels is indescribable, and he can't exactly explain how he knows he has the capabilities to fix his arm up. All he knows is that there's something within in him now that's worth trying. ]