[ This is almost too easy, he thinks, and he is beginning to get an inkling of just how unique his new friend truly is. Were he here with anyone else, he’s not so sure they would have managed this much, and would have had to rely on an old fashioned smash and grab instead.
But here they are, slipping out of the shop as easy as anything, bundles of clothes in their arms. Once they slip into the alley, Arthur casts around for an alcove where they can change, tapping Markus’ shoulder to direct him to the deep shadows of a boarded over doorway bordered by an old dumpster. Probably a popular spot for squatters, based on the debris around, but right now it appears to be empty. Easy enough for them to change and dispose of their old clothes before moving on. ]
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But here they are, slipping out of the shop as easy as anything, bundles of clothes in their arms. Once they slip into the alley, Arthur casts around for an alcove where they can change, tapping Markus’ shoulder to direct him to the deep shadows of a boarded over doorway bordered by an old dumpster. Probably a popular spot for squatters, based on the debris around, but right now it appears to be empty. Easy enough for them to change and dispose of their old clothes before moving on. ]