[He doesn't bother asking again. He's already jogging down the stairs, and in a few minutes he's on the third floor. He checks a couple tearooms before he actually finds her.
He looks a little startled when he sees that her wooden arm is damaged, and spits his cigarette out, approaching her quickly.]
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He looks a little startled when he sees that her wooden arm is damaged, and spits his cigarette out, approaching her quickly.]
Holy shit!