[When the last break mends and the soft glow of magic fades, Chopper inspects her work. Clean and precise - nothing where it isn't supposed to go. He hums and wrinkles his nose as he drops the forceps in a silver tray; now that Nami's done the heavy lifting, he can clean up the rest and address any concerns that might come up during the second sweep. His magic should be more than adequate.]
[He offers a look towards her, nodding.] Thank you, Nami. You can take a break now.
[Whether she stays in the med bay or goes outside, he'll leave to her.]
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[He offers a look towards her, nodding.] Thank you, Nami. You can take a break now.
[Whether she stays in the med bay or goes outside, he'll leave to her.]