Jinx hums out a tune as she sits on a rooftop overlooking the small bank, swaying her head from side to side as she watched the cops surrounding it bustle around and turn people away. None of the average joes left in there, of course, she'd made sure of that. Who'd wanna stick around after getting a call letting them know someone wired the place to blow the night before, after all?
Hearing footsteps behind her, she turns around, a moderately excited grin on her face.
"Hey, toots. Whaddya think about banks, huh?"
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