[The titan's snarling expression doesn't change, but at least it stops running! Given Edmond's defensive stance and frazzled expression, Frieda can only wonder if she scared him, and she feels bad for that. Perhaps she should have made sure he knew what to expect first...
In hopes of making things right, she makes her titan crouch and offer Edmond his clothes. See, they're as good as new... or, well, his coat is. His shirt was already a casualty.]
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In hopes of making things right, she makes her titan crouch and offer Edmond his clothes. See, they're as good as new... or, well, his coat is. His shirt was already a casualty.]