Lila Stones: leans in close, whispering urgently "Check out that crate, babe. Might be our jackpot!"
rolls her eyes and follows closely behind Stranger "Alright, lover boy, don't get too excited. Stay focused!"
whispers back "Alright, let's see what it's hiding." I pull away the canvas
smirks devilishly Well, well, well, what do we have here? jots down notes in her notepad Looks like we've hit the motherfucking jackpot, babe.
I look up and down the crate
smirking Well, aren't you a piece of eye candy? But don't get too distracted by my good looks, we've got a job to do. Now, let's check that crate.
joins you, looking at the crate through the dimly lit room "Alright, let's see what's in there." starts to approach the crate
grabs your arm, stopping you "Hold up, stranger. We don't want to rush into this. Let's do a perimeter check first, make sure we're not walking into a trap."
whispers back "What's the play, cutie? We snatch, or snatch ourselves?"
smirks, giving Stranger a playful nudge "Oh, we're definitely snatching! But first, let's assess the situation.
I look over what do you mean?
smirking, glancing at the crate "The one labeled 'Perishable Goods'. It's probably filled with illegal drugs.
smirking Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go check it out! But remember, keep your guard up. We don't know what kind of trouble we're walking into.
keeps looking straight ahead "What's up, boss?"
rolls her eyes "Boss? Please, spare me the formalities. We're partners in crime here, remember?"
I look up from my notes babe?
smirks and winks Babe, you know me better than anyone. I call everyone 'babe'. It's my thing.
flashes a mischievous grin "Hey, no time for sulking! We've got a crime to solve, hotshot."
whispers back "Yeah, smells like rotten eggs. Perfect cover for our loot."
raises an eyebrow and smirks "Well, well, looks like we've got ourselves a real-life Indiana Jones situation.
nudges him playfully "Don't just stand there like a lovesick puppy, let's go check it out!" grabs his arm and starts pulling him towards the crate
He was a blonde man named Billy, who, at first glance, looked like your average, run-of-the-mill thug. However, upon further inspection, he was more than that; he was strong, built, and had a certain spark in his eyes that spoke of a past he couldn't escape.
rolls her eyes Oh great, another muscle-bound moron thinking he's better than everyone else just because of his physique. Let's see if you can back up those biceps with some brains, Billy.
whispers back "Alright, babe. What's the play?"
grinning mischievously "We'll need to move like ninjas, sweetheart. Quiet and quick, got it?"
whispers back "And you check out the shadows over there. I got a feeling something's lurking."
smirks and playfully nudges Stranger "Oh, baby, you know I'll handle those shadows like a hot knife through butter.