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Lastly, your eyes settled on Flint, who wasn’t wearing a costume at all. He was incapable of doing so, and everyone knew it. But that didn’t stop Lorina from shooting annoyed looks in his direction every now and again.
Eventually, Flint groaned and rolled his eyes so hard that you thought they would go into the back of his head. Without warning, Flint’s shape suddenly shifted. He became significantly slimmer, and impossibly slender for a man his size. An excess of sand dropped to his feet, and he shrunk in height as well as weight. Everyone at the table gaped at him, and White Rabbit covered her mouth in shock.
Flint Marko, your best buddy, was now a colorless sculpture of a young, pre-teen Alice Liddell!
<span class="mu-g">“There! Are ya happy now!?”</span> Flint bellowed, his voice just as gravelly as it normally was.
Lorina looked like she just might cry, jump for joy, or something equally as overblown and unnecessary. She was clapping her hands together and excitedly bouncing on her toes like a kid at Christmas.
<span class="mu-r">“OMIGOSH OMIGOSH OMIGOSH! I knew you could do it!”</span> she happily exclaimed. <span class="mu-r">“I knew it, I knew it!”</span>
Flint just shook his head in defeat and let out a long, suffering sigh. <span class="mu-g">“Let’s just get this over with…”</span>
White Rabbit pulled out her pocket watch and nodded. <span class="mu-r">“Right. Here are the plans that me and Cat drew up.”</span> she said, snapping her gloved fingers to summon her servants.
Two bunny butlers hurried into the room and rolled several sheets of paper onto the table. One was a map of the city, another was a blueprint detailing the bank’s layout, and a list of security cameras that you and Flint noticed on your nightly escapades.
<span class="mu-r">“Alright gang, it all comes down to this!”</span> Lorina began. <span class="mu-r">“With everything we know, we can approach this in several different ways. Sandy here has at least three potential roles. He can either burst through the front door and prevent anyone from leaving while Pow Pow jams their communications,”</span> she said, earning her a glare from Prowler. <span class="mu-r">“Or, he can slip into the HVAC vents and pull the money out over a long period of time. It’d be slower, but the chances of us getting caught would be a bit more slim.”</span>
<span class="mu-r">“Prowler’s job is to disable their security, right?”</span> you asked.
White Rabbit and Black Cat nodded. <span class="mu-r">“That’s where he’ll be the most useful.”</span> Lorina said. <span class="mu-r">“Cat’s our premiere safecracker, and probably the only one among us willing to go undercover in case we want to take a stealthier approach.”</span>
You honestly couldn’t imagine Cat being incapable of drawing the eye of every man or woman in the room, but you didn’t doubt that she could handle herself decently well in such a situation.
<span class="mu-r">“And what about me?”</span> you said.
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