Tomorrow morning. For all she wants to make sure she knows what's happening, she's just as happy for it to actually happen after she's had a little time to adjust.
Apparently Shuri is thinking along the same lines. "Do not strain my patient!" she says, whacking at her brother, who is far enough away that Shuri's fingertips barely brush his arm. "She still needs rest."
"I thought you said you fixed her?" T'Challa says, a glint of mischief in his eyes, and Shuri tsks at him.
"I did," she says, with perfect certainty. "But that does not mean I want her running around after criminals just yet."
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Apparently Shuri is thinking along the same lines. "Do not strain my patient!" she says, whacking at her brother, who is far enough away that Shuri's fingertips barely brush his arm. "She still needs rest."
"I thought you said you fixed her?" T'Challa says, a glint of mischief in his eyes, and Shuri tsks at him.
"I did," she says, with perfect certainty. "But that does not mean I want her running around after criminals just yet."