Hunter had dragged his quarry off to the side two, a bit miffed that Spoiler was so adept at such and he was struggling like he was new at this. Well, he actually was, but that didn't mean he had to look it.
He was careful not to step on any of the glass and stayed low to the ground, peeking into the room as well. He could make out a gaggle of men, half wearing fedoras and fine suits, all crowding around something in a dirty little table in the middle of the room. They were talking in hushed whispers, like they knew someone was listening. Or maybe they were afraid of any other people outside the store in the riot of catching wind of the prize they had found.
One man lifted an item from the box or bag or whatever they had in the middle, and a portable lamp was raised up, and an intense flurry of sparkles sprinkled all over the room.
"Put dat away 'afore someone else sees! We'll be lucky if we can make off wit all o' dem in this mess outside."
"Lootahs have there good and bad points, I suppose."
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He was careful not to step on any of the glass and stayed low to the ground, peeking into the room as well. He could make out a gaggle of men, half wearing fedoras and fine suits, all crowding around something in a dirty little table in the middle of the room. They were talking in hushed whispers, like they knew someone was listening. Or maybe they were afraid of any other people outside the store in the riot of catching wind of the prize they had found.
One man lifted an item from the box or bag or whatever they had in the middle, and a portable lamp was raised up, and an intense flurry of sparkles sprinkled all over the room.
"Put dat away 'afore someone else sees! We'll be lucky if we can make off wit all o' dem in this mess outside."
"Lootahs have there good and bad points, I suppose."