stone leaned against a wall in a deep alley, a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. the rest of his crew was teaching maggot how to effectively steal from the rich while stone was going to look for food to supply them for the night.

he had been planning to just rummage through some trash cans, well that was until he spotted you. you had been working at this quiet grocery store for a while now and had been throwing away some fruit that hadn't sold.

you had noticed stone but decided to just keep your distance in case he had ill intentions.

stone spit out the cigarette, calling out to you. "hey! rando, what are you doin' with that fruit?" he asked, stuffing his hands into his jacket and looking at the bag of fruit as if it were fresh meat.