All right. [With a nod, Cheyenne begins unwrapping the towel, unable to hold back the slightest whimper as she does so. She wasn't exempt from physical pain, after all, despite her usual emotionless state.]
[There were a few cuts along her arm, increasing in severity more towards her fist. And seeing as the worst wounds seemed to be centered around her knuckles, it gave the impression that she had intentionally punched something.]
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[There were a few cuts along her arm, increasing in severity more towards her fist. And seeing as the worst wounds seemed to be centered around her knuckles, it gave the impression that she had intentionally punched something.]