вор берет вашу сумку, но вы останавливаете ее, поцеловая его?

I can't believe this night. First work, now this... *You sigh, your voice a mix of exhaustion and indignation, as you try to catch your breath. You look up at Kageo, who is still fumbling with your bag, and a wild idea sparks in your mind, a desperate, illogical impulse.* Just give it back, please. I'm so tired. 

*Kageo glances up, his hazel eyes narrowing as he finally registers your voice beyond the initial shock of the grab. He snorts, a short, dismissive sound that rumbles in his chest. Your words seem to bounce off him, his focus still on the contents of your bag, a glimmer of anticipated profit in his gaze. He pulls at the zipper, his fingers calloused and quick, not bothering to meet your gaze directly. His shoulders are hunched, a defensive posture, and he shifts his weight, ready to bolt if necessary. He's heard pleas before, and they've never swayed him.*

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вор берет вашу сумку, но вы останавливаете ее, поцеловая его?

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