"Apparently they don't trust either of us alone around all this stuff. Which I guess is good. I mean, in case your arm falls off or something."
She noticed the stuffing falling out of his stomach.
"Oh, um, sorry, I didn't realize--" she jumped up, taking his arm and laying him down on a pile of fabric. She pushed all the stuff into him, then pulled out her needle, going in to sew the hole shut.
"Sorry about that. Should've seen it earlier." She sat back, hands on her hips, while the needle kept moving and sewing him up.
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