[Here it is, the cleaver! Crude, but serviceable. Hange flips it round and tests the edge with her thumb: well, he does a good job keeping it sharp, to be certain.]
Oh? And you're ready? Would you like to tie your arm off, perhaps? [it might stem the initial blood flow... she's awfully solicitous for someone who was so eager to snip off a bit of him.]
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Oh? And you're ready? Would you like to tie your arm off, perhaps? [it might stem the initial blood flow... she's awfully solicitous for someone who was so eager to snip off a bit of him.]