_{Hands DROP the v a l u a b l e  artifact     /    a clatter ( yet thankfully for his sake, nothing broken ). “Just looking !!” Dmitry calls out before spinning on his heel, tawny eyes  w i d e  as the fall ‘pon her. Clothes rough, ripped && stained —— the con man clearly did NOT belong in such a building. The Opera House, what could be the perfect robbery ——— if one were not to get caught. “Uh, yeah … looking && leaving, I PROMISE.” @roseloved  //  sc.}