The stranger was decidedly not George's normal target, but the little black bag caught the thief's eye. He considered briefly, then decided against it. The man was too aware of his surroundings, and he was built like a fighter. The last thing George wanted was to start a brawl in the middle of the square, drawing attention to himself and his collection of items that did not belong to him.
Still, he was curious about the man, so he decided to try a different approach. He shoved off from the wall, ambling along behind the man until he caught up with him. "Hello," he rumbled, sizing the stranger up. "You look like you're looking for someone. Need any help?"
Still, he was curious about the man, so he decided to try a different approach. He shoved off from the wall, ambling along behind the man until he caught up with him. "Hello," he rumbled, sizing the stranger up. "You look like you're looking for someone. Need any help?"
You don't deserve a point of view
If the only thing you see is you
If the only thing you see is you
George
