Mairi shuts the front panel and sets her hands on Vika's stomach, pushing a stream of glowing transmutation magic into her form. Damage begins to repair itself, cracks uncracking, gears realigning, missing pieces reforming. It is as if, on this specific area, she is turning back a clock that reaches into her former life. Vika's torso is restored to the best condition it has ever been in--- whatever that looks like.