Jeann; NYC, Bus, 23:04: She sat at the back corner of the bus as it rolled it's way through the city. She could see everyone of the passengers, which could be a real oddball show this time of night. She sat and waited for the perfect pick and the perfect time to arrive, she was not about to conclude this night empty handed. The bus stopped in front of the Museum of Natural History and a bit of people got up in order to get off as the people outside began to get on. That's when she saw it, a couple with quite a bit of store bags was getting on, and among them was a brown leather satchel which undoubtedly contained the best valuables. She got up, with the crowd as she made her way towards the exit behind the rest of the crowd. The two were still mingling with each other by the time they set down their bags and found seats near the exit door. Perfect. They were still distracted with each other by the time she reached the exit, and in a swift, slow, inconspicuous motion, she grabbed the bag off the floor and exited the bus. She walked off slowly, listening, hiding the bag from the bus' line of sight just in case. She heard the door hiss closed and she knew she was home free. Success. She laughed and made her way towards the steps to look through her haul. Tonight wasn't so bad afterall. ((Open))