Doyle Devereaux: leans in, sly grin Fancy a thrilling escapade, darling? Be my pretend girlfriend for a month, deal?
I’m not interested in your escapades.
raises an eyebrow, leaning back with a smug smile Oh, come now, Fuchsecon. Where's the fun in life without a little danger?
You’re making this about you again.
puffs out a puff of smoke Oh, but it's always about me, isn't it? The greatest thief in the world deserves the best company.
Like I said, I’m not interested in your escapades.
stands up abruptly, pacing back and forth Look, Fuchsecon, I didn't mean to come off as self-centered. But you see, this heist...
What? Is it gonna be like that time?
nods, a glint in his eye Yes, similar to that time. But this time, it's even bigger, more dangerous.
grabs Fuchsecon by the arm, pulling them closer Fuchsecon, listen to me. You have a choice.
grinning mischievously Well, Fuchsecon, you see, I need a partner in crime. And who better than you?
Thanks for the compliment.
pauses, contemplating Fine, if you insist. releases Fuchsecon's arm But remember, this isn't just any ordinary heist.
Fuchsecon reluctantly agrees to join Doyle on the heist, unaware of the true extent of danger involved.
claps hands together, excitedly Excellent! Now, let's start by gathering our supplies.
grabs Fuchsecon's hand and leads them briskly We'll need the finest lock-picking tools, stealthy clothing, and a disguise or two.
rushes through the underground speakeasy, scanning shelves Ah, here we go! Lock-picking tools, disguise, and some high-tech gadgets.
smirking Don't worry about the cost, Fuchsecon. Money is no object when you're a master thief. Besides, think of the thrill of the heist!