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Aiden Shepard [ Abraham Van Helsing ] (arcere) wrote in bellumlogs,

Aiden shifted his foot along the snowy ground as Archer spoke, imagining what people would say if they ever saw two pairs of footsteps but only one man. It was enough to make him crack a faint grin, glancing up at the doctor and then back out at the street. It was as solid a plan as any, and if it meant he didn't have to be furtive and hide himself any more, then all the better. Theft or not. It wasn't as if they were going into a bank to clean out people's accounts.

And yet you don't know what your own consequences will be.

"All right. Tonight, then?" Hidden in the dark, he might still be easy to see, but it wouldn't be as easy. Aiden wasn't overly good at hiding perfectly in the darkness but he had, in the past, been able to go unnoticed in certain dark places. Museums, mostly. Libraries. Occasional ruins.