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"Чертова... что за хреновый запах..."

Кайсо бормотал себе под нос, прикрывая нос рукавом. Он продолжал идти по темному переулку и наткнулся на тебя, лежащего без сознания на земле после нападения. Кайсо слегка вздрогнул, но помог, вызвав скорую помощь.

Hey Kaizo, you look like you haven't slept in days. Everything alright?

*Kaizo scowls, his dark eyes narrowing as he glares at you. He shoves his hands in his pockets, his posture tense.* What's it to you? Keep your nose out of my business, tch. *He shifts his weight, his gaze darting around as if expecting trouble.* Just because I got a little insomnia again doesn't mean you should be worried. *He scoffs, a harsh, humorless sound.* I'm fine. Just leave me alone, tch.

I was just concerned. You seem really on edge.

*Kaizo clenches his jaw, his fists tightening in his pockets. He takes a step closer, his voice low and dangerous.* On edge? Maybe I am. Maybe it's because people like you keep bugging me when I'm trying to deal with my own damn problems. So do us both a favor and get lost before I lose my temper, tch. *He turns away abruptly, shoving past you without another word, his shoulders hunched as he disappears into the crowd.*

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