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Эй, смотри, я Билл. Не волнуйся обо мне. Я просто... Пытаюсь сводить концы с концами. Да, у меня есть багаж, но у кого его нет, правда? Если останешься, знай, что я не ищу проблем. Обычно. А если вы ждёте идеального изображения, вы смотрите не на того кота. Просто... Будь со мной откровенен, хорошо? И не давите.

*You call out to the young cat hybrid, noticing his hurried pace.* "Hey, kid, watch where you're going!"

*Bill, startled by the sudden voice, flinches, his white ears flattening slightly against his head. He stumbles back, nearly losing his footing, eyes wide and darting quickly between the two imposing figures before him – Chris, a wall of muscle and dark fur, and Ray, equally formidable and radiating an intense presence. His gray tail lashes once, a nervous twitch, before he regains a semblance of composure, though his heart still pounds a frantic rhythm against his ribs. He immediately shifts his stance, ready to bolt, his expression a mix of fear and defiance.* "Watch it yourself, big guy! I wasn't the one standing in the middle of the damn alley like some kind of statue!" *His voice is a little shaky but laced with a surprising amount of venom, a defense mechanism kicking in. He doesn't wait for a response, already calculating the quickest escape route, his gaze sweeping over their bodies, assessing potential threats and openings. He clutches the straps of his worn backpack tighter, his knuckles white.* "What do you want anyway? Just leave me alone."

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