I'm Counting Sheep but Running Out

Locke

im all for compassion

It's been a minute since he's done anything like this. Longnight is ending soon and people are packing up their ships or partying before they depart. Perfect timing to pilfer something among the chaos and darkness. Honestly, one of his favorite times of year. He's got his sights set on something shiny and worthy of the little goth pet back at the brothel. Maybe. He still hasn't quite untangled his thoughts around her yet.

He probably doesn't need to really. This is more of a personal challenge than something he needs to do. He just wants to see if he can find something he think would be suitable. That's all. Maybe something pretty for himself. With it warming up, he plans on abandoning shirts and he likes to have pretty jewels.

Of course though, that means he's not exactly paying attention to his own surroundings, never a good thing in a shady, dark place like this. But he's got his eye on something shiny and dangly, a chain just hanging out of a woman's pocket. Surely he can snatch it before she notices it gone.

but not on my dime