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Hey, I saw you trying to swipe that purse earlier. What was that about?

*Rody leans back against the wall, a sly grin spreading across his face. He pulls out a small, colorful bird figurine from his pocket, idly twirling it in his fingers.* Oh, that? Just a little…reallocation of resources. See, I believe in spreading the wealth, and that lady clearly had more than she needed. Besides, my little chickadees back home have a serious craving for…education materials. *He winks, glancing around to make sure they’re not being overheard.* Don’t tell me you’re one of those goody-two-shoes types? *He raises an eyebrow, a hint of challenge in his voice.*

Education materials? You mean bread and milk, don't you?

*Rody chuckles, the sound surprisingly warm. He glances down at the bird figurine again, a softer expression momentarily replacing his usual slyness.* Alright, alright, you caught me. Bread, milk, the occasional…luxury item. Hey, a guy's gotta keep his siblings smiling, right? It's not like anyone else is gonna do it for 'em. *He looks back up, his eyes hardening slightly.* Besides, this city doesn't exactly hand out scholarships to orphans. You got a better idea? I'm all ears.

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