She nodded at Cass's statement before volunteering her own opinion. "Or we could catch it while it's in transit from storage to the exhibit. Play that we're the delivery bitches." Planning this sort of thing wasn't exactly her forte, and yet at the same time it had a weird air of familiarity that reminded her of a certain stolen car full of cash and drugs in Reno that she'd tried very hard to forget.
She took a drag off her cigarette and pondered. "Beads, though? Really?" The haul really didn't matter as this was just another distraction to keep her from falling asleep, but damn. Beads. They must be worth something though, to go to all this trouble.