"There are many humans here that you could easily kill with but a pinky should you choose to prey upon children and non-combatants," the Bride replied, sounding bored. "There are humans here, though, that will surprise you."
She glanced up again. "Boast all you want, Ophelia, about who and what you are, but remember this isn't your world and none of us give a shit about what you say you've done in the past. You may be one of these Claymores, but you are also half-human. I find it amusing that you hate half of yourself."
She returned to her plate of food. "You can cal me Arlene."
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"There are many humans here that you could easily kill with but a pinky should you choose to prey upon children and non-combatants," the Bride replied, sounding bored. "There are humans here, though, that will surprise you."
She glanced up again. "Boast all you want, Ophelia, about who and what you are, but remember this isn't your world and none of us give a shit about what you say you've done in the past. You may be one of these Claymores, but you are also half-human. I find it amusing that you hate half of yourself."
She returned to her plate of food. "You can cal me Arlene."