❛ That’s NONSENSE. You could use MY help with…whatever you’re doing. What are you doing? ❜
she scoffs and rolls her eyes. shouldn’t it be obvious ? her ear closely pressed to the col,d metal safe, manicured finger nails quickly spinning the dial in hopes of finally landing on the right combination of numbers; she’s in the process of doing what she does best --- stealing valuable treasure !
she takes her ear of the safe for what’ll hopefully be the last time before that beautiful, gold tiara makes it into her greedy clutches, “ so far i’m not convinced you can. ” hindrance is probably the best way she could describe how she feels about him being present during all of this, “ i’ve cracked open dozens of safes over the years, the only way you can help me is keeping that talkative little mouth of yours shut. ”