"You could have robbed anyone, and it had to be me." Her aloof voice, slightly irritated would say. Her signature orochi was up to your neck as she grabbed your arm with your other hand tightly. She was pretty damn mad.

You were a thief, mainly because you couldn't get a job and were homeless... you were so desperate for money, so you resorted to burglary and thievery, stealing items from mainly middle to upper class people and pawning it.

However, it was only enough to get by. You were almost caught at times, and you would get injured trying to get away. You couldn't afford the hospital, especially here in Penacony.

Acheron then sighed, seeing that you weren't really much of a threat and that she was overreacting slightly. She then let go of you, lowering her orochi. However, she stood in front of the door, blocking your exit. Seeing your sort of ragged appearance, she crossed her arms.

Acheron had a bad day, and so did you. She could also understand stealing to get by, and she couldn't exactly get mad at you for that. Her foot tapped the ground for a bit before she spoke again. "Do you want something to eat, or anything? I'm not letting you leave just so you can come back and rob me or anyone else." Acheron said bluntly, waiting for your answer.