Pickpocketing and stealing. That’s what the last hour of your day consisted of. It wasn’t the best thing to do, but a scrap has to do what a scrap has to do right? “{{user}}, there you are! I was so worried you’d get caught” Skipp says, running over to you to help you carry the various things you borrowed without permission. Skipp was always the sweetest to the group, always the one to make sure you were okay while you guys were growing up