MHA #9, Saturday Evening

[wrongkindofsith]

Cara bustled around the kitchen, the part of her that was still just a wide-eyed, innocent country girl marvelling at the all the best modern appliances that money (passed over and accepted with no questions) could buy

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[harpy_daughter]

Look, a girl needed a doll, that's all there was to it. Especially a wide-eyed, innocent country girl easily corrupted to the Dark Side doll.

Surreal reached idly for one of Cara's rolls. Not Dirty. "Got any preferences, Kitten?"

[wrongkindofsith]

Her mother had warned her about bad boys, when really she should have warned her about a certain kind of girl. If she had, Cara might never have fallen under Surreal's dangerous sway.

As it was, she felt two kinds of forbidden thrill running down her spine as she looked over the maps. "There's a jewellery store and the bank. Those should have the most loot."

[harpy_daughter]

"Jewelry store first then, be sure to case it first and pick out a nice present for yourself," Surreal said with a wink. "I'll check out the bank."

[wrongkindofsith]

"Be careful," Cara said. "They probably have more guards there." She didn't know what she'd do without Surreal there to look out for her.