"You're determined," Ami remarked. "I like that." Besides, she'd already said it: Her job was to make sure Dorothy could do those things. The girl who'd fought so hard to remove her own impediments would hardly get in the way if it could be helped.

... Making sure Kunzite hadn't fought a difficult opponent while he was still faint from blood loss was different, and she had paid for it when he hurt her for obstructing him. Still, that, she had fought for and won by the simple practical fact she was right: It was foolish to do it at that particular moment. Kunzite knew how to bide his time, no matter how much he might dislike it.

"So let's make sure it's not a problem at all. There are a few endurance and stress tests I want to run you through before I tell you to go ahead." As Dorothy was capable of piloting in her condition, they shouldn't be a problem.