Steal from a shop

There are a number of high quality tailors in this part of town. It's getting late on in the day which gives the help of the shops most likely being unoccupied, but the hindrance that they will also be locked. The thought of stealing is also less than appealing. You have an account with a good tailor nearby, but it's hardly within the terms of the agreement that you can simply let yourself in and take what you want, but perhaps it's the least risky? You happen to know the old man keeps a spare key concealed behind a loose brick as he often leaves home without his own due to a failing memory

You sneak along back streets, darting between alleys to avoid being seen and eventually come to the tailor's shop. It takes a while of fumbling about, but you eventually find the loose brick and slide it out, the key dropping with a heart wrenching clang. You scoop it up quickly and let yourself in through the door. There is no jingling bell, such establishments do not often have unexpected customers, so you enter with relative silence.

In the unlit gloom, you can see rails and display dummies. You can't recall having ever had a suit of the rail before, but it'd do for now. As you reach for a suit that looks the right size, a clacking noise causes you to freeze. You look around and see a faint light coming from beneath the backroom door. It can't be the tailor, he can barely stay awake past 5pm.