Who: Selina & Lorenzo What: Catching up When: Saturday Where: Lorenzo's home Rating: TBD Status: In progress
Sticky fingers. That's what the first case worker had called it. As she grew older and the round plump edges of childhood gave way to something much leaner and sharper the names for Selina's 'habits' changed.
Thief.
Snoop.
Kleptomaniac.
Lost cause.
Whore.
Liar.
Not having much else she had embraced each one. They were her own special brand and she lived up to them with a wild abandon that should have seen her dead on more than one occasion. She'd been lucky to survive into adulthood and that realization had led Selina and her habits into a far more dangerous though incredibly lucrative path.
It also made for some very odd quirks. One of which included breaking into friend's homes.
The lock gave way easily and Selina made a soft chiding noise under her breath. How could Lorenzo be so careless? Setting the bag full of breakfast goods on the counter she busied herself with looking through cupboards. Two minutes later and not having found everything she needed to set a proper table Selina picked up the house phone and dialed Lorenzo's cell phone.
"Darling, you're going to have to come down here. Your cupboards are a mess. Whoever you have doing your housekeeping must be blind as a bat."