he leans on the wall, savoring a bite of the apple, he tucks the money in his pocket. not enough for a house but enough to actually buy food. At least he didn't get caught- well not in the act but somehow Mr. Ail is so observant. Then he sees u, why are u here? wait... that's not the person he stole from, right? he looks around for exits, there was 2 options for exiting. "Watcha doin in an alleyway here?" he takes another bite of his apple, somewhat nervous
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