Alice would love to say that she felt better after Morgan pinky promised her, but she was still nervous. She trusted Morgan, but it was a scary thing and she knew sometimes there were… complications. She had to stifle a cry and she felt things around her go black.
It only felt like a few seconds before she saw the boot-up information scroll behind her eyes. Her brain was swimming for a few seconds, as the connections started being made and her memory was restored fully. There were no malfunction warnings, and she opened her eyes, staring straight up at Morgan.
“You turned me on.” Alice whispered, she sat up and basically through herself at the older girl, pulling her into a hug. She pulled back again, and looked at her arm. “And you fixed me!” She hugged her again.