[ Whatever Roxana is doing with these butterflies is attention-grabbing by pretty much anybody's standards, but, as another freak with weird blood shit going on, Luo Binghe is especially interested.
He makes his way over and hands her a handkerchief, in case she wants it for her face. Then he nods to the butterflies swarming her bloody wrist. ]
If you'll permit an ignorant question... are they a part of you? Or do they come from somewhere else?
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He makes his way over and hands her a handkerchief, in case she wants it for her face. Then he nods to the butterflies swarming her bloody wrist. ]
If you'll permit an ignorant question... are they a part of you? Or do they come from somewhere else?