Vol 7: Black and White - Ch 18The Inner SenseKair The night of Team Plasma's AttackI was sitting on the building, bloody and sore. My body was already forcing itself into a Recover as I faced her, watching her with a careful eye. She smiled at me, wide and hungry and extended a hand."Surely you don't want to be sitting on the roof like this all night? Especially not in that state."She was right, I was a mess. What had once been an expensive evening gown was now in tatters. Wounds healed and I felt the painful crack of joints falling back into their rightful places. My skin and clothes were stained red with blood and I wiped a bloody nose before ignoring her