[His bad arm automatically jerks, his phantom limb trying to reach up and touch his face. He hadn't thought of what others here might make of a Terminator. The only humans he interacted with back in his own time were used to the sight of half-metal, half-human machines walking around.]
Damage done to my organic covering will heal in time.
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Damage done to my organic covering will heal in time.
[Well, mostly heal. The eye is a lost cause.]