Penelope frowned when Jason mentioned that he thought his cut was healed already. “Oh, right.” She forced a chuckle out, her cheeks flushing just slightly. “I guess I didn’t consider its ability to self-heal, up to a certain level of damage.” She only hoped that she hadn’t made herself look foolish for rushing off to help heal him. The implication being, of course, that she may have been eager to have sex with him while they were in their real life forms.<br/><br/>Which wasn’t… exactly true.<br/><br/>Jason’s laughter broke the silence between them and his words helped Penelope to refocus. He mentioned that he had been thinking about his wound getting infected, despite this being a video game. “Well, don’t forget that this video game is not like any other that came before it. I mean, we can feel everything that our avatar is experiencing.” She got a little shiver as she imagined what it might be like to get severely injured. Would that pain feel as excruciating as it would likely look?<br/><br/>She let out a shy chuckle when he reminded her about the role that sex played in this particular game. “Oh, right.” She murmured, almost as if she had forgotten about that part. Penelope shook her head at his choice of the word immortal. “I don’t think we’re really immortal. They said something about not wanting to die too often, which makes me think something happens whenever you respawn. We’ll have to figure that out, somehow.” Penelope nodded to his point, though. “You’re right,” she quickly frowned, though. “Unless the person who needs to be healed is planning on forcefully taking it.”<br/><br/>Penelope took this opportunity to sigh, collecting herself and calming her thoughts. She wandered to the kitchen and pulled the refrigerator door open. “Oh, wow!” She exclaimed, her eyes large. “There’s a ton of food in here!” She tilted her head. “I wonder what eating does in this game…” She reached into the fridge and pulled out a pre-made bowl of authentic looking ramen. It was even already warm. “How convenient,” she muttered, before taking a careful sip of the broth. “Mmm.”