Aug 20, 2025
>> You hop from Remus' back onto the balcony of an upper story apartment, lock picking tools in hand.
>> It's the middle of the night, but that just means you have the cover of darkness and it's easy to tell when someone isn't hive- All the lights are off. Most trolls are at work or out and about.
>> It takes some fiddling with the door, but you let yourself in. You pause for a moment to take in your surroundings, listening for movement, searching for signs of a lusus or pet.
>> Provided the coast was clear, you set about looking for anything worth taking. Electronics and jewelry, mostly. You just hope the owner of the hive isn't actually here somewhere, asleep maybe, or that they don't come back.
