Two Hours passed…
Kyrie was on a chair just adjacent to the window as he looked at the various individuals that walked by.
He had recovered quite well. Both physically and mentally. The aches that came from the battle and the recovery of memory fragments seem to have become a thing of the past.
He practiced with Life weave a little more since efficiency came with knowledge of biological systems, he observed everything carefully this time.
He wounded himself with a knife and experimented on himself after all he was the only subject he had right now.
He noticed how the energy flowed, how it recognized damaged tissue and repaired them.
The entire process was fascinating, almost instinctive once he understood the principles.
His aspect of being a pre-graduate in applied research finally had a place to shine in this new world.
Even through all this something bothered Kyrie still.
