What's next?
You rob him
Quiet. Empty of people. Yeah. It's the perfect place and time to rob someone, alright.
As the both of you near one another, you suddenly slam your elbow into his ribs, and drive your knee into his crotch. He doubles over in sudden pain. Without hesistation, you grab his head, and pin him to a stone wall.
“Shut it,” you say.
He doesn't make a sound. After picking through his clothes, you find two Lentimes. He drops to the ground. Mouth agape. There's nothing he can do, and the man knows that to the marrow of his bones.
This feels good.
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