Rooms

[Early evening, several merchants of the Soho Bazaar report items missing including lace, gloves, and a few pairs of silk stockings. No names, nor matching descriptions are given, with one person laying the blame solely on the shoulders of some dodgy menfolk they saw but could not recall entering the bazaar and others remembering ladies of all shapes, sizes, and some with very fine hats. A few young ladies, of course, but all with the required matron to superintend them. No arrests are made.]

[During this.]

[Locked to Penny R]
That kid screws with Sam, we're gonna have problems, Pen.

[Penny R]

Aunt Penny, I got a favor to ask.

[Public minus Graham, Penny, Clem and Shane]

[Ball-point on lined paper, clearly done from an angle - on the top of knees, hunched up in a diner booth. Street side, jagged rubble, broken glass. Fixated on a person sweeping on the sidewalk. Hurried lines, cross-hatched shading]

[Saint R.]

Pray, do not pawn my space?

[Clem M.]

I think it wise thou dost not return for a time hence.