[As predicted, Yamaguchi throws another knife, exactly the same make and model as the one before. They come in sets of two; he's got four on him total and regrets at once it isn't more than that.]
G-Get out! [After the knife is hurled, words come hurling after, and thrown with every bit of equal malice. They're also tinged notes of the chaotic hysteria and rage Yamaguchi feels, threatening to drown him.] What are you doing here, you—you piece of–! [The next knife is already in his hand and poised to throw.]
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G-Get out! [After the knife is hurled, words come hurling after, and thrown with every bit of equal malice. They're also tinged notes of the chaotic hysteria and rage Yamaguchi feels, threatening to drown him.] What are you doing here, you—you piece of–! [The next knife is already in his hand and poised to throw.]