((Open to Raven))
Tom's anything but a patient man. He's tapping at his watch already and it's five minutes before she's even supposed to arrive at the Bridge. The Louvre is within view, and he's getting twitchy.
He's graced himself with his thieving costume and a kit with hairpins, hooks and tiny saws and a strange sense of motion somewhere between hyperactivity and collectedness. He's ready to steal something. At the very least, it will keep his mind in place. Besides, he could choose a worse partner to rob famous museums of pointless artifacts.
He's graced himself with his thieving costume and a kit with hairpins, hooks and tiny saws and a strange sense of motion somewhere between hyperactivity and collectedness. He's ready to steal something. At the very least, it will keep his mind in place. Besides, he could choose a worse partner to rob famous museums of pointless artifacts.