[A wire taps his head, thin black invisible in the dim lighting. Takasugi turns away, taking a step back before any more can land on him. They fall scattered in front of him, not enough to form a pile.
He crouches to gather and pick them up - dividing the paltry sum in half.
Now's not the time to be dishonest; a bunch of wires aren't worth it.] Have you gutted it all?
[He'll only be satisfied once the chamber she's crawled into is barren.]
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He crouches to gather and pick them up - dividing the paltry sum in half.
Now's not the time to be dishonest; a bunch of wires aren't worth it.] Have you gutted it all?
[He'll only be satisfied once the chamber she's crawled into is barren.]