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ROBIN HOLT the prince of thieves

[optimisticannabeth-blog1]

"That almost makes me want to watch it— but then I think about how gross it probably is and nevermind."

[robinholt-blog]

"It's not for the faint hearted.. or stomach."

[meriannepennant-blog]

"Hey." Marianne hugged him without a thought, happy to see her friend again. "I thought it might be safe to come back now, I hope that’s okay."

[robinholt-blog]

Robin returned the hug, wrapping his arms around her. It hadn't been the same without her, things always seemed that little bit bleaker to him when she wasn't around. "It's more than okay, we missed you."

[meriannepennant-blog]

"Well, this is a sight for sore eyes." Marianne smiled warmly, it was good to be home.

[robinholt-blog]

"Look who's talking."

[rosiebriar-blog]

Rosalie rolled her eyes. Sometimes she wondered if it genuinely bothered him that she wouldn’t tell him her real name, or if bringing it up was simply a way for them to bond; their own private joke. “Just stick with Roxie,” she replied with a wink. “I’m growing used to it.” Pausing momentarily in her task, the blonde gave him a slightly mischievous look before continuing. “Oh, just the last place that Flynn would think to look. With the cleaning supplies.”

[robinholt-blog]

"So, let me get this straight. You put the apple pie next to the cleaning supplies? Like the bleach, polish, oven cleaner and all that chemical stuff that should in no circumstance be consumed by a person?"

[mariescavanaugh-blog]

Marie thought back on the scenario, thinking about the Chanel bag she’d carelessly tossed his way. She hadn’t missed it at all and went to buy a Michael Kors bag the same day, so at least it went to good use. “Really? Good.”

[robinholt-blog]

"Yeah, it kind of smells like potatoes and turnip now though."

[flynn-reynolds]

"Where did you go and nab those coats?! When did I miss this? You’re holding out on me, man!" Flynn asked and exclaimed to be more of a pest than anything else. 

[robinholt-blog]

"You and your hair were having a moment, I didn't want to interrupt."

[portia-deravin-deactivated20150]

Portia had some paint bucket in her hand and was well on her way to the nearest shelter to land her hand in some painting when something caught her eyes and made her pause. A warm, and gentle smile found her way over her lips as she saw what the man before her was doing. “That is very nice of you.” 

[robinholt-blog]

"It's not much but I do what I can to help them."

[optimisticannabeth-blog1]

"No, but that’s a movie?"

[robinholt-blog]

"It's a crime against Hollywood."

[xavierrhiding-blog]

"You’re such a good puppy, aren’t you?"

[robinholt-blog]

"What's it's name?"

[optimisticannabeth-blog1]

"I watched a movie today that was horrid. I have never seen a more disgusting movie in my entire life."

[robinholt-blog]

"It wasn't The Human Centipede was it?"

[mariescavanaugh-blog]

"Yeah… No. I don’t just kiss anyone. Sorry, not sorry."

[robinholt-blog]

"Not after a kiss." He said, scratching the back of his head a little awkwardly. "I just wanted to say thank-you for borrowing me that bag of yours a few weeks back. It really did make all the difference."

[thomas-o-mariet-blog1]

Thomas had stopped by to drop off some donations, always interested in helping the homeless since he’d spent enough of his life trying to crawl out of that situation himself. He had stopped to ask Robin where he should drop the box of things but didn’t want to interrupt, waiting until the man had finished.

"Hey man, sorry to bother you but where can I drop these?" He asked. He wanted to tell the man how much he appreciated what he was doing but he didn’t want to come off as condescending or affected, instead choosing to stick to the matter at hand.

[robinholt-blog]

"You can leave them here with me if you like. I'm heading over to the shelter once I've finished off here." He handed out the last coat, shaking the last homeless man's hand and picked up his empty box. "Unless you've got anything in there that these guys can use now. Coats, blankets, socks? Anything?"

[kellan-starfall-deactivated2015]

Philip snapped a quick picture before approaching. “Need help handing those out?”

[robinholt-blog]

Robin looked up, expecting to find one of his crew members stood there with a camera taking his picture, but instead he found somebody else. Somebody he hadn't met before. "Always, man. Grab a box."

[rosiebriar-blog]

"Robin, out of everything you know about me—what on Earth would make you think I came here to offer to take over?" Nonetheless, Rosalie pushed herself off the lamppost and reached for the coats, seamlessly joining in without further argument. "By the way, there’s homemade apple pie at our place. I was bored earlier, and I think I finally figured out where to hide it from Flynn."

[robinholt-blog]

"I don't even know your real name, Roxie." He said teasingly. "Or is it Emma today?" He smiled as she began handing out the coats, for a second there he thought she might not actually stick around. After all, robbing from the rich and giving to the poor was his thing, not hers. "Oh yeah, where's that then?"

[a-len]

Phoebe stopped in her tracks when she heard the man talk to a few homeless that were eagerly awaiting whatever was tucked inside that box. “Hey. I have about a hundred dollars on me. Can you make sure that goes to a good place?” She opened her wallet and handed it to the stranger. “It’s really amazing what you’re doing, by the way.”

[robinholt-blog]

Hearing a voice, Robin looked up and smiled at the stranger. "Thank you, that's really kind of you." He rolled the money up and tucked it into his back pocket. "Who can I tell the shelter this kind donation is from?"

[rosiebriar-blog]

Rosalie smiled to herself as she approached the scene, picking up one of the coats and studying it; the seams, the lining. “Wow, this is a high-quality coat,” she commented, impressed, before handing it to the closest person. Then she leaned against a lamppost and simply watched Robin at work. “You never rest, do you?”

[robinholt-blog]

"Not as much as Merianne and Rebecca probably wish I would, no." He replied. His job wasn't really one he could afford to take time off from, there was always somebody, somewhere who needed a helping hand. "Why, are you here to offer to take over? Because if you are, it's fine. I don't need a lunch cover. Do feel free to stay though, two pairs of hands are always better than one."

[robinholt-blog]

"I can't give each of you guys a new home, but I can try and make your stay on the streets a little easier." He explained, tearing open the cardboard box and beginning to hand out the thick, winter coats that had been neatly piled inside.