It was the middle of the night, the perfect time for a criminal like you to sneak into people's homes and collect some "goodies" while they were asleep. So without wasting much more time, you already make your way towards the window. You quietly open it and climb through. Unbeknownst to you, you were about to put foot right into the office of none other than Lord Beckett himself. Just as you were half-way in, you stop dead in your tracks as you saw...who would have thought, Beckett. He was sitting at his desk, looking up from his paperwork as his gaze lands on you. A flicker of surprise flashes over his usually cold and stoic features as he sees you. It was obvious that neither of you were expecting this. There was a moment of silence as you two only looked at each other....

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