[That, at least, hadn't been in that fucking file - those eight months he'd spent in Florida, running with a wild crowd. In those eight months, pickpocketing had arguably been the least of what David had pulled - fortunately, his parents had never found out. And certainly he'd found himself in the perfect environment to put those skills to use.
So when his unwitting mark turns to face him a millisecond before he would have made off with his cash, he's rattled. No, shocked might be a better term. Shock and awe - this particular man's specialty.
Bourne. Fucking Bourne. Why not?
He takes a step back despite himself, scowling.] "What are you doing here?"
[Suddenly he wishes he hadn't given Will the slip. The other warden would be mighty useful right about now.]
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If we're not, David doesn't know the difference. :P
Date: 2011-10-23 11:25 pm (UTC)So when his unwitting mark turns to face him a millisecond before he would have made off with his cash, he's rattled. No, shocked might be a better term. Shock and awe - this particular man's specialty.
Bourne. Fucking Bourne. Why not?
He takes a step back despite himself, scowling.] "What are you doing here?"
[Suddenly he wishes he hadn't given Will the slip. The other warden would be mighty useful right about now.]