"Unless you've undergone practice throwing blind, there is still an adjustment period. If you aren't operating at 100% you shouldn't be going on any missions, let alone leaving the village." She had a literal blindspot now, so her likelihood of getting killed on a mission had shot up. 'A few weeks' was a bit soon for Ami's peace of mind.

Ami inched forward again, still slow and deliberate, until she could leave the box on the edge of the bedside table. She despised hospitals; they reminded her of the hard times, at the end of her mother's life, when her frail body finally decided to give out on her. "I'm...glad."