Raven's P.O.V.
"Liam, you got the money?" I asked, rounding the corner to the alley where we agreed to meet afterwards. It was the same alley that had the dumpster that we hid behind earlier.
"Yep, I got a good three thousand in here. How did you know that I wouldn't need to use the keypad and use the password to enter the vault? I mean, there definitely was one, but all I had to do was open it manually. So how'd ya know?" he asked. Stupid mortals, always have to ask questions, don't you?
"I don't know! I just guessed! I mean, when the camera's and security is down, I would guess that everything could be opened manually, wouldn't you?" I said firmly.
"Oh, yeah.... makes sense. So, how much of the money you want? No more than half, right?" he asked a little unsure, but firm none the less.
"I want eight hundred. That okay with you?" I asked him, looking into his blue eyes. I'm still a bit weary because of the knife he has, so I stay where I am, a good five feet away.
"Yeah, fine. Here ya go, take it and leave me alone." he said throwing four stacks of tens at me, and vanishing of into the shadows of the alley. Well! Somebody obviously wasn't very thankful! Then again, most of you mortals aren't. Oh, well, off to the next Miracle!
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