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Still for Dolonok
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Having entered her victim's room again and successfully opened the safe (he got through his thick skull that lying about the combination would do him no good at all), she could consider herself happy with what she got: the safe contained booze, cash, and more impressive, a gun. She wouldn't pause to ask herself why he had such an item in such a place, but no car keys, nor any regular clothes besides spare underwear and some sanitary items. He must've come to the con by bus, and already wearing his costume. With a gun and booze in his backpack. What a weirdo. None of that mattered much, except she would still need to find an efficient way to be on the move : it was only a matter of time before her victim would be found, the idiot had only had a glance at her face but could easily identify his own suit. She needed a vehicle and a full new outfit.

Walking outside carrying a bag with her loot, she spotted a delivery truck behind the building. A promising start. Walking around it as inconspicuously as possible given her outlandish outfit, she found the driver in the front seat playing with his phone. Making sure nobody was in view on this side, she opened the door, showed him the gun, and yanked him out.

« What the !!? » he yelped, silenced by a slap.

« Zip it, meatbag. We'll move, play along and act natural unless you like it rough. »

He just stared at her wild-eyed, completely baffled, so she quickly dragged him out of view.

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Still for Dolonok
Previous : www.deviantart.com/61021376/ar…
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Having entered her victim's room again and successfully opened the safe (he got through his thick skull that lying about the combination would do him no good at all), she could consider herself happy with what she got: the safe contained booze, cash, and more impressive, a gun. She wouldn't pause to ask herself why he had such an item in such a place, but no car keys, nor any regular clothes besides spare underwear and some sanitary items. He must've come to the con by bus, and already wearing his costume. With a gun and booze in his backpack. What a weirdo. None of that mattered much, except she would still need to find an efficient way to be on the move : it was only a matter of time before her victim would be found, the idiot had only had a glance at her face but could easily identify his own suit. She needed a vehicle and a full new outfit.

Walking outside carrying a bag with her loot, she spotted a delivery truck behind the building. A promising start. Walking around it as inconspicuously as possible given her outlandish outfit, she found the driver in the front seat playing with his phone. Making sure nobody was in view on this side, she opened the door, showed him the gun, and yanked him out.

« What the !!? » he yelped, silenced by a slap.

« Zip it, meatbag. We'll move, play along and act natural unless you like it rough. »

He just stared at her wild-eyed, completely baffled, so she quickly dragged him out of view.