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"Rip her clothes some. You know exactly which way, Black Reaper."
His eyes widened, not expecting that much of a rough treatment. Hands went to her shoulders, but he did not move, instead staring at her.]
...Sorry. I'll try and make this quick.
[Hands began to go down to the clothing around her chest, and tear away at as quickly as he could.]