[She's sorely tempted to point out that he's the robbery expert here, but she's made this situation fucked up enough as it is. She doesn't reply for a moment instead, not looking at him, trying to haul together something that could explain herself. It doesn't feel like she'll ever figure that out.]
He pushed me around and disrespected me, and it's mine.
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He pushed me around and disrespected me, and it's mine.