Laura.
Laura.
She continued forward, snarling a little with her claws bared and ready as the utterances of her name--a name that her mother had given her when everyone else called her something else, a token of humanity--worked into her brain. A few feet away from attack range, Laura stopped.
"Oh...I..." Her eyes drifted to the claws. She hadn't fully frenzied but she'd lost control. Hisako was lucky and Laura felt herself fill with shame.
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