I got whatever was done taken care of after I was more lucid. As much as I'd prefer not to, she took a hunk out of my arm, so it was harder to just ignore. Everything's pretty much taken care of. Just a little scarring.

...odd, really. Not used to having scars. Don't worry, though. I'm not suicidal. As much as I think the world's better off without me, it's not in my nature to go and do something that stupid or get myself in a situation that's just as bad. We'll find a way that doesn't overdo it.