[Presses his wrists down harder to give him that anchor, and to help control himself as the noise jolts right through him and he nearly echoes it. Big his voice is steady and intent as he positions for the last stroke]
Again. Let me here it.
[And presses the blade down with the same slow intensity]
Re: Afternoon, Day 163
Again. Let me here it.
[And presses the blade down with the same slow intensity]