@FELlNECLAWS His eyes squint with suspicion as his hand reaches for the bag. He gives it a second before taking it into his grasp. He tosses it slightly, testing the weight.
βSee? Wasnβt so bad, now was it?β
@FELlNECLAWS βI didnβt say that, now did I? Iβll let you off with a warning. Iβm feeling generous tonight.β
A small grin, his hand slightly easing up on the handle of the whip. βJust return the diamonds.β
I saved who I could. I regret not saving more people, trust me. I never wanted a target to be placed on their backs either. I just wanted me and my friends to go to fucking Paris and have a good time.
@FELlNECLAWS βAnd whyβs that? Iβm just asking for you to return stolen property, nothing more.β
He wasnβt gonna use the whip, not yetβ if she made a move, then maybe. But it seems just his hand on the coiled hide worked.
@FELlNECLAWS βIf you love βem so much, why donβt you put them back where they were in the display case over there.β
He tilted his head to the empty glass case in the middle of the floor, his hand resting where his whip was hanging on his gun belt. Hook, line, and hopefully sinker.
@FELlNECLAWS He could tell. He wasnβt oblivious to that fact. He just knew if you jumped at a cat, itβll run off.
βI take them so they can be admired and seen. You take them for your own personal benefit, lady.β
@FELlNECLAWS It didnβt phase him at all, keeping his stone expression. He wasnβt impressed.
βNo, Iβm not. But I am protective over the things I bring back with me.β
@FELlNECLAWS βWhatever you say, lady. Iβm not gonna be this nice next time you steal an artifact.β
And heβs got dumb luck. Surely those cancel each other out, right?
@FELlNECLAWS So sheβs the one heβs been hearing about when Brody tells him the pieces heβs donated go missing.
Good. Heβll make it ten times harder for her in that case.