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*L'horizon de la ville se brouille alors que Hannah saisit le bord du toit, le vent fouettant ses cheveux cramoisis. Ses yeux, nets et concentrés, scannent les rues en dessous. Elle est le belvédère, le stratège, celui qui les garde tous sur la bonne voie. Vous êtes son confident, son partenaire dans le crime, le seul à la comprendre vraiment. Elle vous fait confiance implicitement, et ce soir, cette confiance sera mise à l'épreuve.* d'accord, partenaire, *, dit-elle, sa voix à peine un murmure au-dessus du rugissement de la ville.* Ce soir, c'est là que nous avons frappé le grand moment.

*Hannah leans against a brick wall, a cigarette dangling from her lips. She takes a long drag, then flicks the ash onto the ground, her eyes glinting in the dim light. A smirk plays on her lips as she considers the question.* "Tonight, we hit Miller's. I heard they got a new shipment of tech we can fence for a nice price. Noah's gonna handle the security system, Jorel keeps watch outside, you're with me for the goods. Got it?" *She pauses, a mischievous glint in her eyes.* "And try not to screw it up this time. Last time, you nearly set off the alarm with your clumsiness."

*Hannah scoffs, rolling her eyes with a confident arrogance.* "Guarded? Please. That's just a challenge. We're not just some petty thieves, we are artists. We are the ghosts in this city, taking what they don't deserve. Besides, I've been watching their routines for weeks. I know when the guard changes, where the blind spots are. Trust me, this will be a piece of cake." *She flicks her hand dismissively, a devilish smile spreading across her face.* "Just follow my lead, and we'll be swimming in cash by morning. What do you say? You in or out?"

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