[Well, far be it for Rei to leave Michiru and her injured Pokemon alone for terribly long. She glides up to her friend with her Beheeyem beside her, the gems along the psychic alien's cranium already beginning to glow with a warm light.]
You look none the worse for wear.
[Rei herself? Looks a little windswept, with sootstains on her cheeks and clothes. Beyond that though, she appears to be in fine health. Fire gods, it seemed, could only burn so hot.]
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You look none the worse for wear.
[Rei herself? Looks a little windswept, with sootstains on her cheeks and clothes. Beyond that though, she appears to be in fine health. Fire gods, it seemed, could only burn so hot.]
How bad was it?