6D's self repair systems had been working overtime to repair the damage, but there wasn't much they could do - after all, she hadn't been so much damaged as extremely impaired. Nevermind that the thing's saliva hadn't stopped working to keep her unconscious that entire time she was in there - it was all she could do to keep the effects from getting too much worse and she had to shut down most nonessential systems to focus on it. At some point, though, she stopped needing to run damage control and could start running proper repair, but before she properly started it had been done for her. Her visual systems returned first, and she found she was staring straight upwards, and at that human she'd been protecting. Oh, she'd made it through alright, that was good. Auditory systems came back online next, and she could hear the girl's pleas that she not be dead - oh, that felt really nice to hear - and then finally she had her vocal systems back online.
The robot blinked, although behind the blindfold-looking visor that wasn't visible, and could finally respond to the panicking girl. "Oh, hi. Was I out for long? I'm really sorry for worrying you, my fault for getting taken down, I should have tried to stay up and keep protecting..." She wasn't moving just yet - her limbs felt really stiff, for some reason.