[Karamatsu mutters, looking over the bloody shears with a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. They didn’t even try to hide what they did. Why just put them back where they found them all bloody if they cared?
Karamatsu looks to the other tools. Are any of them bloody too, or out of place?]
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[Karamatsu mutters, looking over the bloody shears with a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. They didn’t even try to hide what they did. Why just put them back where they found them all bloody if they cared?
Karamatsu looks to the other tools. Are any of them bloody too, or out of place?]