"You are very brave, thank you for wanting to help me," Morgan said with a smile, hoping to further reassure Alice that she wasn't upset with her. She still blamed herself, of course, but that wasn't likely to change anytime soon.
Once she had preserved as much of Alice's blood as she could, she stopped working so she could look at her. Morgan knew one of the girl's fears was being turned off, but unfortunately, she was right. In order to re-wire the pieces of Alice that had been exposed, she would need to put her to 'sleep'. "I do. It's time for that now, but I promise you that you won't be off long. When you wake up? Your arm won't be broken anymore."
And they could go back home, where Morgan would probably cuddle her for hours.