Nnenna hummed. "Figures."
"In the meantime," the System continued, "you'll need to acquire the good points we talked about. Remember, there are still trainings you can do before walking again. But here's the problem, the longer you leave using your legs, the harder it'll be to return to your former state. Start gathering those points as soon as possible."
"I understand," Nnenna nodded. Then she glanced around her room with a wry smile. "But seriously… couldn't they have prepared a wheelchair? They were more or less sure I would be paralyzed. Am I supposed to just lie here and stare at the ceiling?"
"They probably assumed you wouldn't need it immediately," the System answered dryly. "They expected you to spend days, weeks, or months, lying down, mourning your fate before even thinking about moving."
Nnenna rolled her eyes. "Well, they miscalculated."
