It would seem this was a failure. There was nothing to be done about it, truly, as the silence persisted and no order had been given. She folded the paper she was reading and set it down on the table again. The League folk had left and she was alone - save for a bank full of patrons. If it was a job of watching their antics, she would be praised.

When the greenette left the premises, Sidonie rose from her bench. Leaving was all she said into her mouthpiece before strolling to the bank's counter. Ironically, she had some cash in this branch and withdrew it in order to please herself. Something would be done with it, even if the heist was a complete and utter misery machine. Perhaps she would spend it on something worthwhile...

Either way, t'was the end of Sidonie's 'adventures'. Only time would tell what else would happen, or if she'd run into those particular League folk again. She committed their faces to her memory already.

cait alfric and Sénon Game
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turning it in now!