It was a dreary, gross, boring, nasty, rainy day. So, instead of being out having fun (or profiting from other peoples' inattentiveness), Liddi was cooped up inside. She was sitting and practicing with her lockpicks. Upside-down. On the ceiling.
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Date: 2018-09-23 01:37 am (UTC)Meanwhile, something inside the box is scratching around inside it rather insistently.
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Date: 2018-09-23 01:57 am (UTC)A small pointy nose and pair of beady black eyes appear over the edge of the box, peering curiously at her and twitching its whiskers.
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