Keeper of Secrets
The Gentleman Thief
Bolivar stood just outside of a small bar, a drink in his hand. Staring out into the night, he wondered if the man he'd contacted would show up. He didn't usually concern himself with much. Why should he? He was an inventor and a thief. Two things that went together very nicely. But this was his big chance. A partnership that could get him high into the business world, and allow him to build better gear, take on bigger heists. Of course, Mr. Cardin didn't have to know that just yet. For all he knew, the man had probably heard of him on the way in, with how he didn't do too much to hide his identity. He'd never shouted his name outright, but a top hat and a pair of goggles wasn't enough to hide one's identity by a long shot. Taking a sip of his drink, the gentleman thief tipped his hat and walked inside.
[member="Val Cardin"]
[member="Val Cardin"]