"You have woken up," said the familiar voice as my eyes fluttered open.
There is a stone-skinned woman in front of me. A level 6 healer; I had worked with her a few times.
Though I feigned the passing familiarity; she didn't know me in this skin, and I don't know whether the organization had informed her about my real identity yet.
"Where am I?" I asked groggily as I looked around. I know where I am, I have only asked it before I have asked many patients this question when they wake up.
My powers are sealed, but it is one of the healer's seals. Strong enough to stop the accidental charge of power, but not strong enough, I couldn't unseal it within a minute.
I had already begun dissolving the seal.
"You are in the medical center," she replied. "In organization?" I asked, to which she nodded.
I slumped back on the bed and looked around while she stared at data flashing above me. It is an act; she is waiting for a perfect moment to ask the question.
