Aranea had been working during those hours as well, though her business focused on more moderately injured individuals. She stitched up, splint up, and wrapped up more than a dozen people. On occasion, she looked up at Fuuka's progress and smiled. She was mostly right, but Aranea could also tell her insecurities caused some trouble especially on the few that got sent her way.

Still, she tried hard and she deserved the credit for all the hard work she did. Wrapping up her last patient (literally), she decided to walk over to Fuuka and gingerly place her hands on her shoulders to give her a massage.