[ Tomura grumbles under his breath, but maneuvers the claw down to grab some toy robot sitting at the top of the pile. Predictably, the machine loosens its grip halfway through the air and sends the toy tumbling down—it knocks against the box he's been trying to grab, shifting it a few tantalizing centimeters closer to the opening.
Tomura groans and knocks his head against the glass. ]
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Tomura groans and knocks his head against the glass. ]
I'm going to kill this thing.