[ This time, now that she's snagged them again, Sevika will haul Knife up into a headlock against all the screaming and the flailing, her chemtech arm being the one chiefly wrapped around the poor kid's neck with her real hand supporting the rest of their weight. No cutting themself free this time, or she she would hope.
The squirming and caterwauling bother her not at all, and she leans down to growl menacingly in their ear, ]
I said... show me what you took. Then maybe I'll consider it.
[ What did she have in her pockets at the time? She can't quite recall, but there were a few options that needed to remain firmly in the 'not stolen' category. ]
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The squirming and caterwauling bother her not at all, and she leans down to growl menacingly in their ear, ]
I said... show me what you took. Then maybe I'll consider it.
[ What did she have in her pockets at the time? She can't quite recall, but there were a few options that needed to remain firmly in the 'not stolen' category. ]
So turn 'em out—all your pockets.