"You still need fluids. It's only been three days and I'm sure you don't remember but you lost a hell of a lot of blood." Oni didn't look at her even as she heard the chains clatter to the floor. At least she was able to move around a bit more. That had to be comfortable. In the corner of the cage just outside the bars was what looked like a tunic, a pair of lounging trousers and a blanket. They might have anticipated this.<br/><br/>"Trust me, if I could let you the hell out, I'd drug you, drive you back to where we found you and dump you out like the days' catch. As it is, the doctor refuses to even entertain the idea until we get you working again." What did that mean?<br/><br/>Oni turned and looked at her, raising an eyebrow. "Huh. Didn't know the muscle thing translated to the other form. Look, we're not," She made a quotation mark in the air with her fingers. "'keeping you locked in a cage' for no reason. If you go out there without something to replace your arm, you're likely to drop at the first thing that comes and thinks you look like you're worth attacking."<br/><br/>She turned back and began sliding the rods into what looked like a sphere of machined metal. There were lines cut into the sphere that enabled the rods to bend into a V shape. Oni took something out of her tool kit. The top of it had a gem that glowed the same teal color as she had the gems on her. She began carving into the rods with the point of the glowing metalworking knife.