[That is interesting, in a slightly perverse sort of way. It's not like there's any honor or glory in losing a limb--and even if there was, that's not the sort of thing that Johanna is into. But even all of Johanna's bitterness doesn't stop her from thinking that someone with an arm like that is someone she probably wants to meet.
Except before she says any of that, or even really thinks it, wariness shades in to her tone.]
What do you mean, he held off a mutt with it. When did that happen. [More importantly--] They were here?
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Except before she says any of that, or even really thinks it, wariness shades in to her tone.]
What do you mean, he held off a mutt with it. When did that happen. [More importantly--] They were here?