[As if he was some regular schmoe, working a nine to five like the rest of society.
Fukawa flinches away from the hand. More bones. They don't look right, though, she's no master of anatomy but the whole thing seems off. Head too round, everything stretched taffy thin. There was something weird going on here, even outside the obvious.]
F-Fukawa... [She lets the name hang in the air for a moment. Then, still shaking, rapidly grabs the hand for a firm micro-shake. A blink and you'll miss it courtesy.
Uuuuugh bones bones bones, why?! Human bones! What was next, a sentient sack of meat? She's lucky there's no trace of flesh left, she's only recently got over fainting from seeing blood. This whole thing is gonna give her such nightmares.]
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[As if he was some regular schmoe, working a nine to five like the rest of society.
Fukawa flinches away from the hand. More bones. They don't look right, though, she's no master of anatomy but the whole thing seems off. Head too round, everything stretched taffy thin. There was something weird going on here, even outside the obvious.]
F-Fukawa... [She lets the name hang in the air for a moment. Then, still shaking, rapidly grabs the hand for a firm micro-shake. A blink and you'll miss it courtesy.
Uuuuugh bones bones bones, why?! Human bones! What was next, a sentient sack of meat? She's lucky there's no trace of flesh left, she's only recently got over fainting from seeing blood. This whole thing is gonna give her such nightmares.]