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It was only a matter of time before Gaius slipped back into his old thieving ways. Of course, since he had no idea who to sell to around these parts he was mostly doing it for himself. And the only thing he cared about enough to keep, was candy.
Confectionery stuffed into every possible part of his clothing, the thief quickly made his exit from the store, being extra careful that the strawberry bonbons he'd tucked into his pants didn't fall too uncomfortably low.
Gaius frowned. He practically crunched as he walked, and the plastic was way too itchy against his skin. What was with the packaging on these things? What happened to good old cloth? At that didn't have edges that threatened to tear his skin whenever he moved. Mind lost in his own thoughts as he slipped between people on the street, it didn't take long before the thief crashed into someone before him, stumbling backwards. How unprofessional.
A crumpled box of chocolates flopped to the floor pathetically at the thief's feet from under his shirt. His eyes widened. Shit, how was he supposed to explain something like that. Glancing up at the stranger he'd rudely crashed into, he waited for a reaction. At the very least, he should be able to talk his way out of things if they got too suspicious.
"Uh..."
