File #004 → video → access level: all → Hold me up, I'll dig my hands in
[Makina's back is to the camera. She's taken off her jacket and striped herself from the waist up down to her blood-spattered undershirt. Her hair is knotted out of her face. She's gnawing on something, and leaning on her sword. And yes, she's listening to her usual music. She turns around abruptly after a moment, kicking the dead body of a monster with a thunk and bending over to pick up her communicator.]
MAKINA: [Irritated/dry] If you scatter around on your own and run about like chickens with your heads cut off, you're far more likely to get hurt.
[She turns away again, shaking her head, clicking off the video.]
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MAKINA: [Irritated/dry] If you scatter around on your own and run about like chickens with your heads cut off, you're far more likely to get hurt.
[She turns away again, shaking her head, clicking off the video.]
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There is an explanation for this. It will be found.