I-- what? [His attention flicks nervously from her to his pockets and back again. She's a thief and a con, and some part of him wonders if she's playing a game with him (when isn't she anyway) that involves taking his stuff.
Or...leaving something.] Nnno. [The only thing warily muttered as metallic fingers move to frisk his own pockets.]
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Or...leaving something.] Nnno. [The only thing warily muttered as metallic fingers move to frisk his own pockets.]