[He hesitates, uncertain and still not looking at her, but after a beat or two, he moves to unbutton his sleeve a little and tugs off the glove, rolling the sleeve up to expose the metal arm. He holds it up a little awkwardly, not trying to reach for her, just showing her.]
spam;
[He hesitates, uncertain and still not looking at her, but after a beat or two, he moves to unbutton his sleeve a little and tugs off the glove, rolling the sleeve up to expose the metal arm. He holds it up a little awkwardly, not trying to reach for her, just showing her.]
Lost most of the real one in the fall.