[ Kay, with loyal Murkrow on his usual shoulder perch, pauses when she spots the figure she's really only ever seen on the gear. Does she keep walking? Does she realize his pensive posture means he might want to be left alone?
... Nope, there is now a thief stepping closer and leaning over his shoulder. ]
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... Nope, there is now a thief stepping closer and leaning over his shoulder. ]
Anybody in there?