[Too quick, because Gene just keeps staring at him in surprise for a long moment, flexing his fingers and turning his wrist slowly like he's testing the bandage.]
My feet, [He answers a little numbly, like he's still trying to process what just came out of the other guy's mouth. Just... what?]
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My feet, [He answers a little numbly, like he's still trying to process what just came out of the other guy's mouth. Just... what?]
You're a what?