None of that sounded at all pleasant. There had to be some way she could get out of this. Era was completely ready to deny the whole thing until it went away. Maybe Emi could just keep giving her some of that soothing stuff for her arm.
But she wasn't so foolish as to think that plan would actually succeed. Having decided that Emi knew best in this case, all Era wanted was to get this over and done with.
She painfully held out her arm as best she could, but turned her face to look away. "Alright. Just... can we do it quickly? I don't think I want to think about it any more." Because if she did her courage might fail her.