A invention

As he got up from the table in the corner, he just barely felt something small crawl up his leg. He wasn't panicked by this, rather calm actually. As what was crawling up him eventually made it to his hand he held it in front of him, and began to speak. "Nice work Bon, the distraction went just as I said," he said to the beetle automaton with sharp metal pincers, it did a little dance by going in a circle on his hand. "You did good too Plat. " As another beetle automaton, this time silver, crawls onto his hand, but holding something small wrapped in a cloth in its pincers. Plat gives a little nod and drops the item in his hand. As he unwraps the cloth, he realizes it it the black panties the barmaid was wearing. At a loss as to what to do with them, he stuffs them in his pocket. The object wrapped in them is a little gemstone that glowes slightly, it had come from a bag next to the table where the barmaid had been stripped.

"Just as planned." He said to himself as he begins to walks down the road deeper into the city.