Her advice did him some good, and it certainly proved yet again that she was a more experienced crime-fighter than he, no matter how old she might have been. He relaxed his arm a bit, but still kept his crossbow at the ready as he threw his back to the edge of the store wall, and considered peeking his head around the corner to see who was in there. But that could be dangerous in itself. He grabbed a large piece of glass, and angled it so he could see who was behind them.
"Uh...kinda dark. Got three big men, all with uzis or something. They're crowding around some lighted room in the back. Guess they brought a flashlight." He squinted, not being able to see anymore as they shifted and moved out of his line of sight.
"I think they're probably more than that, maybe more in the back. How do you think we oughter do this?" He felt a little awkward asking her, but she would probably know a way that wouldn't get them both killed.
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"Uh...kinda dark. Got three big men, all with uzis or something. They're crowding around some lighted room in the back. Guess they brought a flashlight." He squinted, not being able to see anymore as they shifted and moved out of his line of sight.
"I think they're probably more than that, maybe more in the back. How do you think we oughter do this?" He felt a little awkward asking her, but she would probably know a way that wouldn't get them both killed.