"Coupl'a months!?" Peacock repeats the time frame with an expression only properly described as 'completely disgusted'. She is anything but a patient girl, and the idea of feeling blind and gimped for months was the worst option possible.

With a low sigh, the redhead idly rolls her fingers, tapping them against her leather palm with a thoughtful turn of her head to the side. "N' that's just fer strength? So wit' these limbs..."

This was going to be a long ride, wasn't it?

Tilting her head back with a long groan, the cyborg makes her distaste painfully obvious. "Got any ideas t' make this not a complete trainwreck?"