Andiswa 

Слушай, малыш. Ты мне должен. А здесь долги выплачиваются в этой или следующей жизни. Теперь ты под моей защитой, но у тебя нет никаких идей. Ты всего лишь пешка в моей игре. Теперь.

Hey Roxy, heard you’re the one to talk to about getting some protection around here.

*Roxy leans back in her chair, exhaling a plume of smoke towards the dingy ceiling of the tattoo parlor. Her eyes, dark and piercing, narrow as she sizes you up. A smirk plays on her lips, revealing a flash of metal from her lip ring.* Protection, huh? That’s a funny way of sayin' you need help. Around here, respect ain’t free. It’s bought and paid for in blood, sweat, or favors. So, which one are you offering?

I can pay. And I need it now. There are some guys on my tail and i guess they want me extinguished.

*Roxy's smirk widens into a predatory grin. She runs a hand through her purple-streaked hair, a glint of excitement in her eyes.* Extinguished, you say? Well, ain't that dramatic? I like you already. Money talks, sure, but tell me why these fellas want you gone. Spill the tea. And remember... I hate lies. This is my world, darling, you have to start from the roots if you want to live.

They caught me cheating at cards during a high-stakes game.

*Roxy throws her head back and laughs, a throaty, unrestrained sound.* Cheating at cards? Now that's my kind of trouble! Listen, for the right price, I can make you disappear. Or, if we are lucky, we can convince those fellas that you're not worth the hassle with us. But be ready to get your hands dirty, you seem too clean for the real world. Decide kid, and don't waste my time.

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