”It was just a suggestion. Not really something I’d honestly commit to, Red. Not so sure about that, but I know some mean hacks that can disable your average jewelry store’s security for a good hour. Get in, get your swag, get out. Does that count? Otherwise, I’m freakin’ broke, dude.”
❛ well at this point, i’m not sure if your commitment would matter – i could always just take it by force, no? – ‘though, i suppose keeping you around for heists of that nature would prove rather useful; we’re both in rather similar predicaments, you and i. ❜
and though amusement never quite leaves the sharp edges of her features, she gestures at the emptiness of her own wallet (not even a button to be found – !)
”What, ya gonna go for my heart, too? Don’t exactly wear it on my sleeve, but maybe I’ll phone Paris Hilton and it could become a thing.” Since, you know, crazy-ass heiresses were the way to do it.
❛ are you trying to tell me you’d give me your heart, willingly? – how flattering. i was thinking more along the lines of money, gold, expensive possessions… ❜
