[ She's standing just behind him, arms at her sides. When he looks, now, there is a sharp pointed object coming out of the back of her left hand. They hadn't been there before, but Laura is unconcerned by this new development, and she kneels next to him, plunging her claw into the corpse's chest. The slice is surgical; the claw is sharp enough to cut through bone like butter, and she's careful to slice through the ribs without damaging the organs underneath. ]
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I do not need a knife.
[ She's standing just behind him, arms at her sides. When he looks, now, there is a sharp pointed object coming out of the back of her left hand. They hadn't been there before, but Laura is unconcerned by this new development, and she kneels next to him, plunging her claw into the corpse's chest. The slice is surgical; the claw is sharp enough to cut through bone like butter, and she's careful to slice through the ribs without damaging the organs underneath. ]