Clay does wince at the cry, but he relaxes just a bit now that the gun is out of the guy's hand. The man himself arches to try to ease the pain in his wrist, twists to try to get out of the hold, but - ugh, Allen's hold is too strong. It's like there's an iron grip on his wrist. He grits his teeth and looks back at Allen - but that just makes it hurt more. And while he does care about his money, he'd rather get out of this without a broken arm.
So he glares, then reaches into his suit again - which makes Clay tense - to pull out the packet of credits again.]
Here.
[He tosses it to Clay, who just about misses catching it and only does so at the last second.]
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It was the little guy.
Clay does wince at the cry, but he relaxes just a bit now that the gun is out of the guy's hand. The man himself arches to try to ease the pain in his wrist, twists to try to get out of the hold, but - ugh, Allen's hold is too strong. It's like there's an iron grip on his wrist. He grits his teeth and looks back at Allen - but that just makes it hurt more. And while he does care about his money, he'd rather get out of this without a broken arm.
So he glares, then reaches into his suit again - which makes Clay tense - to pull out the packet of credits again.]
Here.
[He tosses it to Clay, who just about misses catching it and only does so at the last second.]
Take it and get out of my sight.