[he'd spent all day scouting the city-- gathering information and listening to rumors surely... but, more importantly, watching. Gauging the security of certain sections of town, judging which stores and carts had a little extra to 'spare,' forming a plan in his mind. And, once the sun sinks and snuffs out into the black of the water, he sets said
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His thoughts are on Bones and Ange and Sweets, all somewhere that is not here when a small sound draws him back to the present. Such a tiny creak..but one that shouldn't have been there.
Hand on the holster of his gun, Booth is surprisingly light on his feet as he moves carefully towards the galley and the quiet rustling there]
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...okay. Fill me in. Are we at the fighting or explaining portion of the night? Because I'm fine with either, but a heads up would be great.
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What are you doing creeping around in here anyway? [reaching down to pick up the abandoned sack]
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Putting supplies away.
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You have night vision to go along with that freaky fire stuff?
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[not really eager to give a better explanation of what he was doing sneaking around. He's just going to busy himself with picking up his fallen swords in the meantime]
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[looking over the shelves, now] Just what kinds of supplies were you putting away, anyway?
[honestly, he's thinking Zuko snuck down for a midnight snack]
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Just some food, oil, rope.
[the midnight snack thing might hold water... if it wasn't for the fact that an obscene amount of food seems to have mysteriously appeared on the shelves since the morning]
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Food. Oil. Rope.
Looks like this encounter was just full of surprises. The look he gives Zuko is more considering, then.]
Pretty responsible of you, getting things in place.
[it's not exactly approving. He doesn't want some kid going off and stealing from a town that already doesn't like them. But the accusation is gone]
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