[Jintetsu hesitates, then heaves a sigh and holds out his arm to the mustachioed gentleman. Better just to get it over with.
The arm's seen better days. Something metal squeaks in protest as he moves it, and though the actual damage site is hidden under a bandage at the moment, the improvised rebar brace would suggest he thinks it's pretty severe.]
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The arm's seen better days. Something metal squeaks in protest as he moves it, and though the actual damage site is hidden under a bandage at the moment, the improvised rebar brace would suggest he thinks it's pretty severe.]
... Sorry for the inconvenience.