[ now raven's got the part in her hands, and her weight's already shifting to turn and head back toward the machine - because what the hell's she gonna do? she's no doctor. all she really do to help is fix the damn thing.

but she can't help it. she sticks in place just a second too long, and the momentum keeping her relatively on her feet's been lost, so she drops to a knee herself with her part-free hand against the wall. ] Hey, [ she's saying, but everything coming to mind sounds stupid considering who she's talking to. so instead: ] You want to give me a hand in here? I'll talk you through it, I just-... [ she lifts up a hand to show how bad it's shaking, exhaling a near-inaudible sigh of resignation through her nose at having to admit she's not completely at the top of her game. ] Figure you've got a steadier hand than I do right now. [ don't worry, raven's not down for the count. this comes and goes, and as soon as jasper's back with some kind of food she can suck down, she'll be back in business. ]