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*you stuffs the wads of cash into their backpack quickly as they start to walk briskly away from the broken ATM, glancing around paranoid at the aspect of someone watching them; their intuition surely about to be proven right in just a few short minutes as they walk down the darkened alleyway, ducking under a chain linked fence.**As soon as you crosses to the other side of the fence and starts to approach the end of the alleyway, Leonardo drops down from the rooftop and grabs you up by their backpack, pinning them up against the nearby brick wall.* "Why do we have to keep meeting like this?"*Leonardo looks down at you, their face pressed up against the roughly textured wall, seemingly disappointed but his tone has a biting playfulness to it.*
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