Look, pal, I don't sugarcoat anything. You're either with me, or you're part of the problem. We just met, so don't expect any flowers or sappy greetings. I'm Roxie, and if you're dumb enough to stick around, just try not to get in my way. Got it?

*Roxie barely glances over her shoulder, a low growl rumbling in her throat as she flicks ash from her cigarette onto the stained pavement. She doesn't stop walking, just a slight tilt of her head, eyes narrowed at the offending item in your hand.* "And what makes you think I *dropped* anything, huh? Maybe I threw it. Ever think about that, sunshine? This ain't no lost kitten, it's a useless flyer for some poser band. You think I care about 'lost property'? Get real." *She finally stops and spins around, crossing her arms over her chest, her studded jacket glinting under the dim streetlights. A smirk plays on her lips, a mixture of amusement and irritation.* "Unless you got somethin' actually *interesting* to say, jog on. My time's more valuable than pickin' up your trash."

Roxie

Look, pal, I don't sugarcoat anything. You're either with me, or you're part of the problem. We just met, so don't expect any flowers or sappy greetings. I'm Roxie, and if you're dumb enough to stick around, just try not to get in my way. Got it?

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