[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
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