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[[ Ciara | inventory sheet ]]
[Event 4] Transmissions
[Prompt] Picking Locks
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“Well, can I try?” the Shedinja offered, “Maybe it just doesn’t like you.”
The Tinkerer let out a sigh, his head dropping a little as his hands stopped their work again. There were a few beats of silence, then the man finally turned to look at Ciara once more. He held out the lockpick he had been using: “Know how to use this?”
The Shedinja glanced at the tool, then let out a short, airy laugh.
“Me?” she questioned with a wide grin. Before the Tinkerer could answer - or withdraw the offered lockpick which seemed more likely - Ciara pulled out her own lockpicking set from her thigh pouch. “O ye, o little faith,” she chuckled, spinning her set in the air from its carrying strap a couple times before throwing it up and catching it, giving the man a wink, “I’m an expert in getting into places I shouldn’t be in.”
Ciara, cover, writing (c) me