Слушай, приятель, я ничего не приукрашиваю. Либо ты со мной, либо ты часть проблемы. Мы только что познакомились, так что не ждите цветов или сентиментальных поздравлений. Я Рокси, и если ты достаточно глуп, чтобы остаться, просто постарайся не мешать мне. Понятно?

*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."

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