sticky fingers

It seemed as though, Owen yawned loudly and lazily as he pulled an empty hand out of his pocket, he had been robbed.

It was an interesting turn of events, he had to admit. Though he had played burglar before, his own pick had never been pocketed. Had to say, he wasn't really fond of the feeling. Even if he rarely kept...wait, didn't keep Aislin's plan in there?

Yes! Yes, like any good uncle would, he kept his and his niece's beautiful hypothetical in his wallet to beam at with pride whenever he bought whatever it was he felt like buying. In retrospect it was a horrible idea but he and the girl were so proud of it, Owen couldn't help but keep it close and treasured.

And he couldn't help but laugh before yawning once again as he started to meander through the store, looking for the thief. There was only really loose change in the wallet but the hypothetical, he didn't want to lose that.

finding her was pretty easy. after all, he happened to look up from his phone just as she hurried past and discovered the pocket was empty only a second or two later, after putting said phone away. She was a cute little thing, not very experienced, he guessed. Not very lucky either.

He approached her quietly, from behind, standing up on his tippy toes to peer curiously over her shoulder.

"Watcha doooin?"

@moira
//idk how it got so long
//wallet contents:

x1 fake id: Timothy Finnegan
x2 20 dollar bills
x5 10 dollar bills
x8 1 dollar bills
x1 $10 smoothie shop gift card
x1 frighteningly detailed plan to assassinate the president of the united states.