[ Whoever's making the omamoris is tired of everybody's shit. If they want nice clean omamoris, they'll just have to stop killing and dying.
But yeah, even her arms are cold now, when before it was only up to her wrists, but being out in the rain in short sleeves doesn't help that either. Kido looks down when Terry paws at the omamoris, and reaches over with her right hand to slide her fingers in between the paws and the charms so they don't get any more damaged than they already are. ]
Sorry, these aren't for playing with. They're kind of gross, huh? It's hard to get blood out if it sits for too long, and you don't have soap and cold water on hand to wash them out.
[ They don't smell so strongly of death anymore, but it's still there, in a band holding together the same arm that Terry had sawed off. ]
If you could smell that, though, I wonder if you could help me find someone? I don't think he's around anymore, though, and I don't have anything of his that you could use to know him.
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But yeah, even her arms are cold now, when before it was only up to her wrists, but being out in the rain in short sleeves doesn't help that either. Kido looks down when Terry paws at the omamoris, and reaches over with her right hand to slide her fingers in between the paws and the charms so they don't get any more damaged than they already are. ]
Sorry, these aren't for playing with. They're kind of gross, huh? It's hard to get blood out if it sits for too long, and you don't have soap and cold water on hand to wash them out.
[ They don't smell so strongly of death anymore, but it's still there, in a band holding together the same arm that Terry had sawed off. ]
If you could smell that, though, I wonder if you could help me find someone? I don't think he's around anymore, though, and I don't have anything of his that you could use to know him.