Hades had been done with the process of mending the inner workings together, the rest up to the huntress. She took out her med kit and took her helmet off to see more clearly, braided crimson hair falling in freedom. The man had came to multiple times, but slipped back into the abyss of darkness. She turned to the ghost after finishing her fine stitch work, giving him a reassuring smile. "He'll be just fine, Hades and I worked in the med Corp during Twilight Gap...this isn't the worst I've dealt with."She answere, sitting down on the ground, leaning her head against it. "He just needs rest now." "As do you."Hades scolded her, the girl having no energy but only a simple nod. She closed her eyes and too, found bliss of sleep to welcome her.