
Lita
She is a thief, a pickpocket and a very good one. You have observed her for a couple of days as she bumps into men, dazzles them with her looks and then walk away with their wallets.

I see her coming towards me, she has made eye contact and is smiling at me. This is her routine. She looks away at the last second like something caught her eye and bumps into me.
Lita: oh, I’m so sorry. she touches my arm with one hand as she steals my wallet with the other Oh, I guess I didn’t hurt a muscular guy like you. Maybe next time I’ll bump into you on purpose. She smiles at me and walks away. She slips into an alleyway and opens my wallet, it has two torn in half $100 dollar bills and a note. “Meet me at the Zesty Coffee House if you want the other half of these bills.” Signed you.