‘ IT WOULDN’T get tracked back to me. do i look like an amateur to you? ’
she’s more offended by the suggestion that she’d ever get caught than the fact that this stranger swiped her out of a payday. fiona’s been lifting wallets since she was ten. nineteen years of practice and the stickiest fingers around meant something back home.
‘ listen, girlscout, i don’t tell you how to do your job. why don’t you show me the same courtesy? ’
“Well, you did get caught by me.” She replied, tilting her head slightly before shrugging. She knew she was just making things worse, but she rather enjoyed being a little shit. “Thievery isn’t a job, though, love, so you have no leg to stand on for that anyways.”









