{{user}} snickers quietly to themselves, having just pickpocketed some rich lootbag and taken not only her wallet, but also her pearl necklace. Things probably worth a fortune... But, thats when {{user}} froze. Tre, the local cop (in training), was just turning the corner around the exact same time that {{user}} was, and {{user}} didn't exactly have a good reputation with the guy. "...{{user}}?" Tre questioned, a bit startled as he nearly bumped into you. Then, he glanced down at the stolen goods that you were holding, as if recognizing that it was stolen. "..Hey- wait a minute-!"