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A few hours later, you and the rest of your crew met back up once the heat had died down a bit. It took quite some time to go back and collect those bags that you’d dropped all over the city. Especially because you were on the watch for any patrolling heroes that might have been looking for you. You at least felt safe in assuming that skateboard guy was going to be out of commission for a while, so long as that ride of his was still busted.
Little by little, you and the others made several trips back to White Rabbit’s mansion, dropping the money off, and then heading back out for more. This continued until it was early in the evening, when you salvaged everything that you possibly could without breaking into the local police department.
After abandoning that truck, the cops most likely confiscated the rest. As for the Bunny Butlers that were driving it, you were surprised to learn that they somehow managed to evade capture, even without your help. Maybe they were more competent than those goofy masks led you to believe.
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Once everyone had a moment to catch their breath, you all retreated back into the mansion, where you and the butlers sat in a large ballroom, counting up your spoils and regaling each other with personal accounts of how the heist went in your personal opinions.
<span class="mu-g">“Ohhh, baby!”</span> Flint exclaimed, his eyes as wide as saucers. <span class="mu-g">“If I could still cry, a scene like this would bring a tear to my eye.”</span>
<span class="mu-b">“You said it, Sandy~.”</span> Felicia purred. <span class="mu-b">“Been a long time since I’ve gotten a haul this big.”</span>
<span class="mu-r">“None of this would’ve been possible if you hadn’t cracked that safe as fast as you did.”</span> Lorina said, staring closely at a small, finely cut gemstone. <span class="mu-r">“You put us <span class="mu-s">way</span> ahead of schedule!”</span>
<span class="mu-r">“Now, now. Let’s not downplay Flint’s role in all this.”</span> you put in, flipping through a fat stack of $20 bills. <span class="mu-r">“If it wasn’t for him, we probably wouldn’t have been able to get that money out of there at all.”</span>
<span class="mu-g">“Can’t argue with that.”</span> Prowler agreed, a clear note of delight in his voice. It was hard for anyone to be grumpy with this much money at their disposal.
Flint beamed at you both in appreciation, and you flashed a wide grin at him in return.
<span class="mu-r">“We should celebrate.”</span> you decided. <span class="mu-r">“It’s been a while since anyone’s pulled a heist this big around these parts.”</span>
<span class="mu-b">“I’m sure Funny Bunny’s got some expensive drinks squirreled away in that cellar of hers.”</span> Felicia suggested.
<span class="mu-r">“We could do that…”</span> Lorina began. <span class="mu-r">“Or…we could go to the super cool villain bar that I go to sometimes!”</span>
Prowler raised an eyebrow. <span class="mu-g">“Villain bar? Sounds shady.”</span>
<span class="mu-b">“We’re shady people, sunshine. It comes with the profession.”</span> Cat retorted.
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