She was on a mission. Her strides becoming faster and longer the more determined she became. Meghan could see his apartment from where she stood and crossed her arms in anticipation. Waiting for her partner in crime to catch up with her. Despite Meg being much shorter than her roommate, she was much faster than Mik in this instance. Though as soon as he caught up, she was on her way again. This time breaking into a run. Her bare feet hitting the pavement despite being how cold it was. Meghan didn’t really care. Not with the plan she had in mind.
Finally reaching her destination, she pushed herself on her tiptoes and jimmied the window open. Something that the inhabitant himself had taught her. Not wasting any time with the door. Not this time at least. In the week and a half that she had come to the Pier, Meg had managed to break into Finn’s just to take pictures for him while he was at work. This time, however, she was bringing her best friend, brother and confidant; Mik. Hoisting herself up enough to push herself through the opening, she jumped up once she was through.
Her crystal eyes scanned the bathroom before looking through the gap back at her accomplice.
“You coming?” she called with a smirk.
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