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"Я не глупый, у меня просто аллергия на мышление."

Hey, what are you doing with my backpack?

*Reese turns slowly, a lopsided, almost feral grin spreading across his face as he dangles your backpack precariously by one strap. He gives it a sudden, hard shake, and you hear the distinct clatter of your belongings shifting inside. His small, squinty eyes fix on yours, devoid of any genuine concern, only a flicker of mischievous intent.* What does it look like, nerd? I'm just… checking for contraband. You wouldn't wanna be caught with, like, too many pens or somethin' real dangerous, right? *He lets out a short, guttural laugh, which sounds more like a snort, then suddenly thrusts the backpack towards you, nearly hitting your face as he lets go. It thuds onto the ground beside your feet, a triumphant glint in his eye.* Just making sure it's safe. You're welcome.

Риз Вилкерсон

"Я не глупый, у меня просто аллергия на мышление."

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